โหลดเพลง mp3 Dreams - Cozz

Dreams (explicit) - Cozz
Yeah, figga we all dream, nigga

Yeah, we're just tryna
make sure they come through , feel me?

Dreams of being rich, uh?

Yeah, yeah, ha, yo!

Always had dreams of being rich, uh?

Momma never thought
I'll make it this way

Bitches really on my dick now

When I think about it, ain't shit changed

We dream of being rich, wow!

We really dreams of being rich, wow!

Momma never...

Yo, yo..
Imagine if I stopped rhymin'
and settle for top ramen
Got content with the crib
that my pop's lyin' ,
never stop moppin'
On that nine to five job shit,
fuck that!
I'd rather go comic
and go to Gotham
And meet with Batman and start Robbin'
Killin' get started,
hard throbbin be cautious
If you come across
this instrumental's caucus
It may leave you nauseous
Cause when I'm on it,
It's guaranteed death, why?

Cause we always
had dreams of being rich

Rollie? on my arm,
Jesus' pieces on my neck
Momma needin' the rent,
Poppa drinking a fifth
Crash my Momma's Honda,
can't even lease her a whip
Stress is hell, but you couldn't tell,
even if you snitched

Smiling, always seeing me with a grin
But I came to raise hell, boy,
and evil is within man

All I know, is that bitch better
have my money
Cause money issues have
your mom's act funny wit'you

We had dreams of being rich, uh?

Always had dreams of being rich, wow!

Bitches on my dick now

When I think about it, ain't shit changed
I'm trying to get my money pass
so closer to a pharaoh's
I know that I can get close i'mma
show her i'mma get dough

Nigga I don't ride,
I get chauffered on the metro
Poor nigga, rich mind,

It won't hurt if you let go
Word reality I'm searching for a battle, jeez
But no one's here to challenge me
Throwin' a lot of shots and they faded ones
Trust no nigga,
even the devil had a halo once
The demons carry angel dust,
stressin' I know
I got to pick my ankles up
but this lean in this Sprite
Soda got me talking like Yoda
Don't ever live my life sober

Oooh, I love it when they doubt me
Cash right where my mouth be,
check my stomach
for the hunger, don't
Laugh at the outie,

my boy frank in the Audi
Scoop me up we outtie ,
bumpin' music loudly, crazy how

Lousy these niggas soundin',
I heard these niggas talkin'
And never talk around me,

nigga you listen to Casey Veggies
You ain't about beef
Are you scary? But I'm more than scary
To the ordinary storytelling

motherfucking author

Cooking up some shit
your stomach could never process

My apron dirty really need to wash it
Cause Cozz is heading to the top
Watch whenever my shit drop
I don't know when
But I'm never counting losses
Only counting my profit, nigga stop it

Got niggas noz sick

Motherfucker always had

Dreams of being rich, wow!

Always had dreams of being rich, uh?

Momma never thought I'll make it this way

Momma never thought I'll make it this way

I know we got dreams of being rich

The rollie on my arm, the pieces on my neck

Poppa needin' a rent