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Saint B - Dream Away (feat. Brandon) Lyrics




Aint gotta do this
Aint gotta do that
You just wanna live
Shit you just wanna rap
Feel like you caught in a wheel
Caught in the trap
So if you feel me put your hands up from the front to the back
Aint gotta do this
Aint gotta do that
You just wanna live
Shit you just wanna rap
Feel like you caught in a wheel
Caught in the trap
So if you feel me put your hands up from the front to the back

Been outta my mind
Ayo outta my place
Feels like i been doing real good
But still relive my mistakes
They keep on raising the odds
They raising the Stakes
And i cant even get a crumb
But they eating full platez
Get by on dumb luck
And some shit that just fit to be
As i Take another loss
I'm strong with no sense of stability
As i Take another punch
Might be the one to just finish me
Taken a chisel to my soul
Losing my Centerpiece
Live and you learn
Roll your dice
Take your turn
While you hoping for the best
But expecting the worst
Sometimes i sit alone
No bitch no phone and i burn
Bout how they say it come around
Yah
When the court is adjourned
Its outta my hands
And when i lose grip
Then they capture it
Sleeping in thru work
Cause im burned out from my practices
I guess this is my life
Like always i guess ill to adapt it
Burn out im on the couch for 50 weeks with no mattress
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Aint gotta do this
Aint gotta do that
You just wanna live
Shit you just wanna rap
Feel like you caught in a wheel
Caught in the trap
So if you feel me put your hands up from the front to the back
Aint gotta do this
Aint gotta do that
You just wanna live
Shit you just wanna rap
Feel like you caught in a wheel
Caught in the trap
So if you feel me put your hands up from the front to the back

Been outta my mind
Ayo outta my place
Feels like i been doing real good
But still relive my mistakes
They keep on raising the odds
They raising the Stakes
And i cant even get a crumb
But they eating full platez
Get by on dumb luck
And some shit that just fit to be
As i Take another loss
I'm strong with no sense of stability
As i Take another punch
Might be the one to just finish me
Taken a chisel to my soul
Losing my Centerpiece
Live and you learn
Roll your dice
Take your turn
While you hoping for the best
But expecting the worst
Sometimes i sit alone
No bitch no phone and i burn
Bout how they say it come around
Yah
When the court is adjourned
Its outta my hands
And when i lose grip
Then they capture it
Sleeping in thru work
Cause im burned out from my practices
I guess this is my life
Like always i guess ill to adapt it
Burn out im on the couch for 50 weeks with no mattress
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Writer: Brandon Carpenter, Garrett StBernard
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