ฟังเพลงDreamwork (Explicit)

Dollar sign got me in a good mood

Word to Don Design that’s my hood dude

I was on the grind they was caught up in the hype

Now you niggas ain’t shinning like you used to

Age 25 I don cop the iller ride

That my daddy drove when I was still in high school

Trophies at the crib, emojis in a b**ch

If you talking sh*t, then you can breathalyse too

All they talk been cheap

This the king speech

Tell you ’bout the rap game

Use your instincts

Skwatta campaign that was Buttabings peak

Pop a lot of champagne on a win streak

Dream work

Made it to the big league

Looking at the spreadsheet see the increase

Jealousy or envy

Rolling ten deep

Barely making ends meet

My revenge sweet

Genius, oh baby

They use to call me leader of the new school

Haters take too many shots

I need a bulletproof coupe

Overcame so many odds

I redefined the rule book

Squad goals we cut throat

Navigate this dark roads and pot holes

Graduate from unknown among hoes

To a higher place where drinks flow and blunts roll

Dollar sign got me in a good mood

Word to Don Design that’s my hood dude

I was on the grind they was caught up in the hype

Now you niggas ain’t shinning like you used to

Age 25 I don cop the iller ride

That my daddy drove when I was still in high school

Trophies at the crib, emojis in a b**ch

If you talking sh*t, then you can breathalyse too

Paper planes on the runway let it burn

Take a cig going one way no return

Switching lanes for the fun never done never done

Put a smile on my mum cause she know we up

You see my money talk a lot bruh

I keep a hundred for the cop call

Drop it in the corner

I roll already for the roll down

Smoking plenty for the floor puff it, pass it to the owner

I put the work on, like a grown up, sho nuff

Ya’ll be acting like we close la s'khona

Stashing figures in my clothes

That’s a new Madiba pose

That admission make you sound bipolar

I get on my grind now they love me like a church

Hustle in my eyes

Black man kill a swerve

I ain’t doing bad all this niggas doing worse

I got money in the bag no f**ks in the verse

Dollar sign got me in a good mood

Word to Don Design that’s my hood dude

I was on the grind they was caught up in the hype

Now you niggas ain’t shinning like you used to

Age 25 I don cop the iller ride

That my daddy drove when I was still in high school

Trophies at the crib, emojis in a b**ch

If you talking sh*t, then you can breathalyse too

F**k the underground we been cooking for a while

My ni**a been down since a booking was a thau

Where my ladies in the house

Sleeping on my mama couch

Take the whole amount throw it in my mom account

That’s dreamwork

That’s the message

First you counting paper then you counting blessings

Don’t never let the haters put you under pressure

And don’t forget that every failure is a lesson

No further question

I got my wits about me

Strictly all in, no spliffs or ouchie

Who got the bright idea to clown me

Last five years ain’t sh*t without me

Most consistent I go the distance

Lately though I don’t pose for pictures

I just hope that I am home for Christmas

Pole position, road to riches

Dollar sign got me in a good mood

Word to Don Design that’s my hood dude

I was on the grind they was caught up in the hype

Now you niggas ain’t shinning like you used to

Age 25 I don cop the iller ride

That my daddy drove when I was still in high school

Trophies at the crib, emojis in a b**ch

If you talking sh*t, then you can breathalyse too

Dollar sign got me in a good mood

Word to Don Design that’s my hood dude

I was on the grind they was caught up in the hype

Now you niggas ain’t shinning like you used to

Age 25 I don cop the iller ride

That my daddy drove when I was still in high school

Trophies at the crib, emojis in a b**ch

If you talking sh*t, then you can breathalyse too

Dreamwork