Lyrics Designer Dreams (feat. J Cinatra) - KM.T

I used to play games right after school with you
I write down your aim
I hit you in a few
80 Degree′s subtract the summer breeze
With a G shock watch
That keeps the block cool
She's a side piece keeper
Might let my momma meet her

Designer Dreams
She want the big Birkin bag
To match Designer needs
Yeah
Rolling down 93
Foreign zooming
Ain′t nobody stopping me
I'm Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside
I'm Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside
I′m Outside

RIP to Courtney Jones
I just flipped the whip not the bike
9 AM in court with robe and slips on like I′m Mike
(Jack)
9 PM I hit her her back
Just woke up from a light nap
4 AM still talking to me dirty
On the slight chat
Face timing face open my phone
She recognize
Told her tell me Siri telling to me
Something nice back
Chain swinging 20k ing necklace is
On Ice pack
Celly ranging Tell banging told me to
Come and Pipe that
Down
Been down since a tike
So I'm like that
Now
The crown fits so tight
They got bite that sound
Like Hounds out the dog pound
These flows get em hype
These rounds put them all down
I′m like that
Splat
I'm cold by design
Imma blow that bag
Rick Os of the Pine
I′m a smoke first
Ask questions last type of guy
Hit that hoe first
Ass on the dash when I slide
In my covert coup
I throw with my right
And I guard with the left
And this beats hard to death
And the tag still on my toes
Like I'm on morgue, like I gone dead
And its in yo dreams bitch that I reflect
But you cant see like you just blind

Designer Dreams
She want the big Birkin bag
To match Designer needs
Yeah
Rolling down 93
Foreign zooming
Ain′t nobody stopping me
I'm Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside
I'm Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside
I′m Outside

Twitter typing statements
When you see me
Pull outside
Heard I pulled your main bitch
I′m shameless
I'm live Aye
Feigning for a dime
Cause your next bitch a five
Checking for a text
Her neck wet
Bitch I′m blind
Say what you gon say
Think you tough toting that gun
Bet you ain't got spray
I can do this all day
Yeah I′m 93 high this pack they gon pay
Call me the 93 guy cuz what I'm on today
Yeah I′m 9 degrees high
No cap I'm gon blaze
On a 93 drive
Spinning round with the girl of your dreams
I know some niggas that really catch what I mean
You sitting tripping on a girl who's just switching her team
I mean I get it man
Shit is tough
Shit is wild
But I′m in it man
Don′t you forget it man
I play the game lace it right
I'm a winner man
Born sinner man
Shorty she texting me like
Baby please what′s the plan
Girl I thought you had a man
Switching teams
What it seems
Honestly
You just a fan
What you mean, I'm what you need
Cause my outfit cost a couple bands
Rose diamonds gold shining
See me pull outside
Stayed down till I came up
Now I′m posted up outside cuz
My slang different
My aim different
You lane tripping
My live cuz
All them dark days just keep adding up
Subtracted all the bullshit nigga I had enough
Now you want my chick cuz yo bitch oder
She toppin off me
Call that head and shoulders
Hidden cash over seas
Couple foreign folders
Try to bite it off me
Designer drip is over

Designer Dreams
She want the big Birkin bag
To match Designer needs
Yeah
Rolling down 93
Foreign zooming
Ain't nobody stopping me
I′m Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside
I'm Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside
I'm Outside