Day Dream lyrics

[Intro: Robb Bank$]
Yeah, bustin that brick in
Yeah, free set
Bustin that brick in head
Going uptown put that cake on wholesale
Ya digg

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
Bustin that brick in head
Going uptown put that cake
f*ck that lil b*tch from the back
Put the Actavis on her necklace
Young n*gga can't go outside, down bad with no cape
f*ck n*gga I'm in my bag, copy that like break her, break her
Gimme that bag, gimme that bag
Gimme that bag, gimme that bag
Gimme that bag, gimme that bag
Gimme that bag, gimme that bag
Break her back, PF Chang
Fendi on my shirt I'm fresher than your dad
Big green star I can't go outside
I'm walking downtown with Kid Trunks he look like Jackie Chan
Kick, drip
b*tch, whip
f*ck they talkin' 'bout?
[Chorus: Kid Trunks]
She pop a perc and she get geeked up
Muscle all my money like a f*cking Brink's Truck
Molly in her drink, watch her get geeked up
Muscle all my money like a f*cking Brink's Truck

[Verse 2: Kid Trunks]
I was tryna f*ck on a freak b*tch
A hunnid b*tches on a boat, that's a freight ship
You was sipping on that f*cking remix
I was tryna f*ck on a freak b*tch
I got b*tches in my city they all hate me
I remember now that b*tch ain't wanna date me
All these grown-ass women tryna rape me (They tryna touch me)
They be 30, and I'm not even 18 (I'm not 18)
I was sippin' Wock in my day dream
b*tch I get the money on the f*cking daily
I was sippin' Wock in my day dream
b*tch I get the money on the f*cking daily
I was sippin' Wock in my day dream
b*tch I get the money on the f*cking daily
f*ck a opp
Hit a four flat
b*tch I whip the dope until my wrist ain't go back
You a stain, we all know that
I check the ice up on your neck like it's a thermostat
b*tch I drip in my sleep
You can't never see
Got a .30 next to me
It do whatever I please
If you talk down on me, they gon' put you on a tee
If you talk down on gang, hitta hit you where you eat
[Chorus: Kid Trunks]
She pop a perc and she get geeked up
Muscle all my money like a f*cking Brink's Truck
Molly in her drink, watch her get geeked up
Muscle all my money like a f*cking Brink's Truck
She pop a perc and she get geeked up
Muscle all my money like a f*cking Brink's Truck
Molly in her drink, watch her get geeked up
Muscle all my money like a f*cking Brink's Truck, ya dig

[Outro: Kid Trunks]
Yeah, you know what I'm saying?
Know what I'm saying?
Gotta pop a percocet
She all f*cked up right now
She f*ck the whole gang
She gon' get dogged down, know what I'm sayin'?
I don't give a f*ck