Hotboii - Dream Lyrics

Lyrics Dream - Hotboii



True, where the fuck you're at
Just like Luther King, bitch, I had a dream
I guess it came true, not to fuck up my jeans
Did what I had to do, I'm fulfilling my needs
Locked up only place, I was going was sleep
Hot how you feel in that cell that composition
Notebook and that pen
Nigga locked down you ain't got no friends
Nigga locked down you ain't got no bitch
They tried to indict me, don't want me with bands
I cut my EM come and catch me you can
I told my momma, I ain't going to jail no more
And I did that shit again
I feel them people don't want me to win
I know where I been, I could never forget to remind me
I take a look at my jit spread my wings
They don't want me to win
Hotboii cinematic everything he shot gon' get premiered
All I want for niggas
Know not to play with me, I don't wanna be feared
How you want smoke, but, you ain't got no funds
All you do is post guns, that shit weird
Runnin' with the K lil nigga I could coach ya
Do it for the culture cause, I'm that real
I had a dream like Luther
Dreamed that I had ten hoes, in my bed
Dreamed I had caught a R.I.C.O
Dreamed I got away from the feds
(Martin luther king dream)
You can't say the V without Vari
It feel like a dream without snoring
Glock 23 don't mean Jordan
See how I was venting
It was just my pen and composition
I didn't want to trust these women, following my intuition
Bottled up my inner feelings, until I explode
We got water bed for wet dreams, I don't want to be woke
Just like Luther King, bitch, I had a dream
I guess it came true, not to fuck up my jeans
Did what I had to do, I'm fulfilling my needs
Locked up only place, I was going was sleep
Hot how you feel in that cell that composition
Notebook and that pen
Nigga locked down you ain't got no friends
Nigga locked down you ain't got no bitch
They tried to indict me, don't want me with bands
I cut my EM come and catch me you can
I told my momma, I ain't going to jail no more
And I did that shit again
I feel them people don't want me to win
I know where I been, I could never forget to remind me
I take a look at my jit spread my wings
They don't want me to win
I'll be sipping, I don't get drunk no more
I won't even be one and give, a fuck no more
I'll be drinking out of the bottle, let my car was broke
Got a crash on Promethan, I can't love no whore
Can't love no more
I don't got love for more
Heart so cold
I don't got love for folk
You are that nothing more



Writer(s): Javarri Walker, Marko Cervantes, Mohammed Bayoumi


Hotboii - Life Of A Hotboii
Album Life Of A Hotboii
date of release
10-12-2021




Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.