Lyrics LV Dreamin' (sped up) - rxyalty

Running out of time 21 ima get slaughtered
27 club we in at 21 n we posted
(Louis Dreamin)
(Louis Dreamin)
(Louis Dreamin Louis-)

Ever since I was 18 I been Louis Dreamin'
17 was thinkin' bout dying at 18
I paused my game at 21 I'm writin' this at 20
She said I don't get pussy wen bitch I get plenty

I'm always right like cosine
I'm poppin' where my co-sign
Phone so dry like a clothes line
Call yo girl that hoe mine

In Limbo at one nine (19)
Come on baby one night
One more time round the sun
I won't die on my last night

Yeah I don't feel like
Leavin' any time soon
Its true I see death then I shoot
I see yo bitch n I shoot
Sent my dm n you kno I hit
Cus she let me right thru
Her friend let me right thru

I feel like a gremlin
I see that shit comin' frm miles away
Pretty boys talkin'
I make yo bitch drive out the way
Getting laid feelin-it
Fuckin bitches like my middle name
Can't control me I'm lazered in

Purple Season, serve me medicine
Can't control me cus I'm geekin-enin
Bitch keep my name out yo mouth when you speakin' it
Bro shut the fuck up you think that you winnin' this

Ever since I was 18 I been Louis Dreamin'
17 was thinkin' bout dying at 18
I paused my game at 21 I'm writin this at 20
She said I don't get pussy wen bitch I get plenty

I'm always right like cosine
I'm poppin' where my co sign
Phone so dry like a clothes line
Call yo girl that hoe mine

In Limbo at one nine (19)
Come on baby one night
One more time round the sun
I won't die on my last night

Running out of time 21 ima get slaughtered
27 club we in at 21 n we posted
(Louis Dreamin)
(Louis Dreamin)
(Louis Dreamin Louis-)

I been tryna cook it up
Bands been tryna stack them up
Jumpin' up in mash pits
I'm really tryna live it up

(Kill me)
(You wish)

I'll live on forever
Louis on me immortal

(I feel immortal)
(I feel immortal)
(I feel immortal)
(Louis on me immortal)

I feel immortal
Jumped in a portal
Transport me to a tunnel
I see a man who really tall

Ever since I was 19
I been RXCKSTAR DREAMIN'
Something bout writin' bars got me feeling
Maybe I can be the one
To make a 100 million
To make my momma proud
And get my dad some fucking peace

You pull up wit the fucking piece
Please don't break the fucking peace
I been really tryna visit greece
Designer jacket made wit fleece
Cash on cars yea fuck a lease
Make more money overseas
Lock my mansion take the keys
Fuck a bitch she on her knees

Running out of time 21 ima get slaughtered
27 club we in at 21 n we posted
(Louis Dreamin)
(Louis Dreamin)
(Louis Dreamin Louis-)

(Louis Dreamin)
(Louis Dreamin)
(Louis Dreamin Louis-)

(Louis Dreamin)
(Louis Dreamin)
(Louis Dreamin Louis-)