Lyrics Drippy Dreams - Seeno

I use to dream of all this

I use to dream of this drip
Moschino my shirt amiri my jeans
All courtesy of this whippin'
You can catch me in the kitchen
I use to want me a brick
Then I got 6
The plug wanna meet at 7
You couldn't meet me in person
Too much money for one person

I use to run in and out
Bando bangin' in the drought
All of this work no workout
You was sweatin' in the gym
I had 3 bricks in the drought
I had niggas like how
This nigga so fly
He must be whippin' in kitchen
Trap habits on fleek
40 for a brick of each
Walk in the bando like Pablo
I use to trap in the snow
I use to trap in the summer
Tryna find me a new runner
Halfpack gone before jummah
Should'a been rockin Sunnah
Should'a been on deen
Stuck in the dunya I'm chasin the queen
Hooyo told me to go fix up
Rollie presi hold my wrist up
First flip bought a hammer
Then i went and got the reup
She just love me cos I'm dripped up
On the mway with the reup
Straight drop I don't get no complaints
Best in town better stay in your lane
Cats In O yeah they drive me insane

I use to dream of all this

I use to dream of this drip
Moschino my shirt amiri my jeans
All courtesy of this whippin
You can catch me in the kitchen
I use to want me a brick
Then I got 6
The plug wanna meet at 7
You could not meet me in person
Too much money for one person

These bitches love vvs
Quattro Audi with the s's
Range parked with some bitches
Few of em probably on your hitlist
Fuck if she bad I ain't racist
Black yellow Caucasian
I could never be with snitches
Circle tighter than a virgin
Couldn't hang wit new faces
Free S n T out them cages
I hope they buss they cases

Gold rollie black faces
Balmain jeans wit the zippers
Dropped 8 on my sneakers
Diamonds kickin' like fifa

Learned a lot of tricks in kitchens
Trap habit made racks of bisads
You could have learned more if you listened
1 thing I learnt with the T
You can't make business with friends
Flipped a 9 and bought a benz
Flip cunto keep a skeng
"Ey Ey Ey"

I use to dream of this drip
Moschino my shirt amiri my jeans
All courtesy of this whippin'
You can catch me in the kitchen
I use to want me a brick
Then I got 6
The plug wanna meet at 7
You could not meet me in person

I use to dream of all this