Chorus:
I was gone for a minute then I came back, (hello)
Mommy was calling I was dreaming bout those ballsacks
You know me N bro, we go way back
Dreamt of a stack, we still haven't made that
Verse 1:
Dreamt of Stacks since a few days ago, me n all my days ones
If you want Juul, you'll have to suck me off, then come on c*m say something
You always with your mans, think you gay or something
Know im a shooter like KD, make you feel threatened, Harry Potta wand on me but my lyrics, thats my go to weapon, if I get bread gotta break it with the family in Rosedale, ya i'm rich but its from my parents , all these rapper be stealing bars like Tory but I spit fire Like Cassidy (wuophhh) destined for greatness, swear to god man ya it had to be, ya it had to be, o man o man
Chorus:
I was gone for a minute then I came back
Money calling I was dreaming bout those Maybachs
You know me N bro, we go way back
Dreamt of a stack, Now we made dat
Chorus:
I was gone for a minute then I came back
Money calling I was dreaming bout those Maybachs
You know me N bro, we go way back
Dreamt of a stack, Now we made dat
Verse 2:
Trynna get rich, do it by any means (butt stuff) (uh huh), know I ride with shooters, cause i got enemies, so many snakes (sssss) lifetime if they tell on me, came home late, know I got that smell on me (vanilla vape) (wuophhh), water on my neck, i got a well on me (iceee). swear the money be a wizzard, ya it a spell on me, in the studio with g's, feel like Coolio, get the bag and return it for 50, I feel like Julio
Chorus:
I was gone for a minute then I came back
Money calling I was dreaming bout those Maybachs
You know me N bro, we go way back
Dreamt of a stack, Now we made dat
Chorus:
I was gone for a minute then I came back
Money calling I was dreaming bout those Maybachs
You know me N bro, we go way back
Dreamt of a stack, Now we made dat