paroles de chanson Dreamville Slides (feat. Khalil Nasim) [Radio Edit] - King Gino

In my Dreamville Slides
Straight to it they ain't on my type of time
Everywhere I go guaranteed it's a vibe
When I pull up probably be with the tribe
Know the beats gon slide

Black Mustang
Let my hang
What's fame
Anywhere I go it's what up gang
Trust ain't built overnight
It's a long game
One day
Fruits of your labor
Gotta vegetate
Elevate
Now my aura got them hesitating
Best restaurants with no reservations
A real living legend in my city
Tell me who is really with me
It's no one
My the been the bomb and I didn't even blow up
I need 5 racks just to show up
Yakking in the section I was tore up
This Callisto not a chrome heart
Big body no bubble gum
For the players only you ain't one of us
Whole fit fresh every piece is a one of one
Young mamba can't compete with the one on one
Gotta double em
I'm trouble
I'm a rose in the rubble
I'm the golden boy
Ain't else to tell you
I'm dope

In my Dreamville Slides
Straight to it they ain't on my type of time
Everywhere I go guaranteed it's a vibe
When I pull up probably be with the tribe
Know the beats gon slide

Making magic
Making music
What's the difference
I ain't average
Nah the boy is really hitting
Can you imagine
Came up on the west side was gritty
Ask anybody in the city
I'm taking off like Ja from the grizzlies
Water on my wrist
Got my long sleeve dripping
Want to hate I ain't tripping
Morning night and day I stay pimping
Still riding big body Benz's
Everything I whip is tinted
Everything you whip is rented
I got more green than dispensaries
Coming from the heart are you hearing me
Hear and see
God flow church folk fearing me
Hear the beat spit this heat then repeat
Came up with projectors and vis a vis
In the classroom been about my paper
I was selling candy in the bathrooms
Always been that dude

In my Dreamville Slides
Straight to it they ain't on my type of time
Everywhere I go guaranteed it's a vibe
When I pull up probably be with the tribe
Know the beats gon slide

Said it's the youngest doin it.
Dropped outta college and a still schooling
Flier than a pilot and your can be my stewardess
Never really tripping over, I got numerous
Humorous

Flying down Martin St., window down, sparkin
2 door 4, one of me - I got room for three
Father was a G, chuck the C, for my brother key
Focused on my cheese, never pleased with a couple gs
In my dungarees.
Carhart jacket with a pocket full of stones
Crown royal bag, with my mama playin bones
Spend it when I get it, I ain't asking for a loan
Really clones
In yo section with that lame clique,
But them yo, keep it real and never say shit
Stay the night, beat the on the day shift
Spitting game, never coming with the same script.
2-5

In my Dreamville Slides
Straight to it they ain't on my type of time
Everywhere I go guaranteed it's a vibe
When I pull up probably be with the tribe
Know the beats gon slide