Just A Dream (Explicit)

Just A Dream (Explicit) - Smoove'L

Lyrics by：Lefty Frizzel Sanders Jr/Joel Banks/Taylor Banks/Sean Mula/Germán Valdés

Composed by：Lefty Frizzel Sanders Jr/Joel Banks/Taylor Banks/Sean Mula/Germán Valdés

On dog

With the s**ts you know I'm wit it

We just hit a lick right now that's all let's go

Got it

Oh my oh my oh my oh God

Brodie just threw me a lob

Told me she got the fire fire fire fire

She ready to slob on my knob

Opp n***as dissing then I'm spinning

They calling me uncle the way

I be working that rod

I'm playing that 5 on the opp block

Be the center the forward

The shooter and guard

He sleep I creep he sleep we leak

Police on scene I see then flee

I go and run hope they don't peep

Told bro pull up with SUV

I hope the gas it ain't on E

'Cause we gon be in custody

But you know that I'm fast on feet

I'm sure 12 ain't no punking me

I'mma dip on these b***hes I'm gone

Ducking and dodging I'm doing them wrong

Whole time I'm running and rapping in songs

Smoking they a*s just like I'm a bong

Phone ring on ping on ping like pong

My plug got ounce on ounce like tong

I'm high my eyes like ching ching chong

But that won't stop me I'm still gone

And I'm dipping I'm dipping

Hold up I see a opp slippin'

Should I be dumb and start hitting

While the police hunt and finish

All the fuckery a n***a with it

I'm like f**k it this b***h get to spittin'

Fah fah fah fah fah fah

This opp n***a gotta be finished

I'mma go out like Queen Latifa

I'm mad that I couldn't go spark me some **

I got three stars like stripe adidas

I got metal like pan just call me peter

I that big bail money I think I need her

The opps is snitches they writers and readers

12 got up on my a*s the first thing they said

Hey we got the leader

But you know what I disagree

12 ain't got s**t on me

I'mma go out like Jackie Chan Naruto and Jet Lee

I bust this right they beat

Got a friend named Emily

I'mma run to her house I hope I can make it

She live right up the street

I run I sprint I don't do jogs

F**k burger king I don't do jobs

I don't know why I said but it sound hard

And these n***as ain't catchin' me put it on God

A n***a was scamming I was doing fraud

I won't cuff a b***h I won't love a broad

It's gone be the same b***hes who

Leave yo a*s when times f**king get hard

Pull out my phone I'ma see if she home

If she ain't home then a n***a is stressed

If she ain't home then I don't know what's next

If she ain't home then it's time for a rest

I'm feeling real sleepy I do need some rest

I'm 'bout to surrender and be like the rest

I'mma be in the central bookings

All night from this situation I should've just left

God d**n d**n d**n d**n

Look in the judges eyes

No wonder I ain't getting no chance

I ain't getting

I did the crime gotta do the time

I'mma go in this b***h like a man

If they let me out right now

I'll do this b***h all over again

It was just a dream

Oh s**t