Live in a Dream lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah yeah (slatt)
AP b*tch
Yeah f*ck em yeah, f*ck em up yeah (yeah yeah)

[Chorus]
Aye got four 45s and a big Beretta
Won’t text no b*tch, I won’t send a letter
Can’t steal my swag, I’m a damn trend setter
I come through with drip, I change the whole weather
Got my dogs in the place and we come through with metal
Your b*tch feel my pants said I’m hot like a kettle
Old b*tch fine but my new b*tch better
Wanna get on top, yeah yeah imma let hеr
Got 4 45s and a big beretta
Aye got four 45s and a big Bеretta
Won’t text no b*tch, I won’t send a letter
Can’t steal my swag, I’m a damn trend setter
I come through with drip, I change the whole weather
Got my dogs in the place and we come through with metal
Your b*tch feel my pants said I’m hot like a kettle
Old b*tch fine but my new b*tch better
Wanna get on top, yeah yeah imma let her

[Verse 1]
Come through with drip, I pass your hoe
Been going hard cause I miss my bro
You done giving neck, then go hit the door
b*tch down to f*ck cuz her mans so poor
Don’t mind me I just been going Godzilla
They say I look soft but deep down I’m a killer
Been holding it up just like i am a pillar
On lean I’m a zombie like sum off of Thriller

[Bridge]
Ass up, get your racks up
I’m high like Nasa
Come from hell they might say I’m a bast*rd
The way that I’m flexing might say I’m a natural
Ass up, get your racks up
I’m high like Nasa
Come from hell they might say I’m a bast*rd
The way that I’m flexing might say I’m a natural

[Verse 2]
Pop up in your city I come for the drop
I call up my b*tch, said gimme that wap
Always go ham young Tardi don’t stop
Won’t bust in that pus*y, lil hoe gimme slop
Lil hoe gimme slop, lil hoe gimme top
Suck me up good then we go hit the shop
Tuck a piece in my jacket, this is not a prop
I whip it out fast and leave you in the chalk
[Chorus]
Aye got four 45s and a big Beretta
Won’t text no b*tch, I won’t send a letter
Can’t steal my swag, I’m a damn trend setter
I come through with drip, I change the whole weather
Got my dogs in the place and we come through with metal
Your b*tch feel my pants said I’m hot like a kettle
Old b*tch fine but my new b*tch better
Wanna get on top, yeah yeah imma let her
Got 4 45s and a big beretta
Aye got four 45s and a big Beretta
Won’t text no b*tch, I won’t send a letter
Can’t steal my swag, I’m a damn trend setter
I come through with drip, I change the whole weather
Got my dogs in the place and we come through with metal
Your b*tch feel my pants said I’m hot like a kettle
Old b*tch fine but my new b*tch better
Wanna get on top, yeah yeah imma let her

[Verse 3]
Said R.I.P Jay, my dawg he was ruthless
I stay with the dogs I keep me a big Rufus
Like Tyreek Hill I throw up them deuces
Sipping that hard never sippin on juices
I got a beretta aye
She give me top in the back of my Jetta
All gas f*ck the breaks put my foot on the petal
I post up with Rico tucked up with metal
Yeah
[Outro]
Aye yeah tucked up with the metal b*tch
AP yeah, I live in a dream b*tch (slatt)