paroles de chanson Dopeboy Dreams - Lul Ri

I make a play, get it gone
I make a play, get it off
Curry with 62, shoot from the car
I'm that younging that's giving them niggas them bars
No keys in the whip with that push just to start
He ain't step on them brakes but we stopping his car
Ri getting money, he do it a lot
We ran out of opps, we ain't shooting a lot
Don't reach for my chain that's a dead mission
I'm outside with the gang four deep every day
Don't get hit with the Casper, it make your man go missing
This Big Bad Wolf going to blow you away
We ducking the feds down the street
I'mma fly like a butterfly nigga and sting like a bee
I ain't running from shit that's weak
Got a freak trying to pull up on me trying to get on the team

They doing pushups, we really pushed up
Nigga ain't die, that mean that he lucked up
Them junkies around come around for that pot luck
Hop in that free car and we 'bout to pull up
Nigga keep bluffing, we going to crush them
Hit at his knee then we going above him
22 Shots, they going to truck him
I forgot his name but nigga I don't trust him
And this AP give out happy shots, I'm changing niggas moods
Knock that smile right off your face and then we put you on the news
I'm that younging throwing fly shit on, I know you like the view
I'm a pretty Ricky with them dope boy vibes, I know I got them lil niggas confused
Got them lil niggas confused, I know how to flip it
I know how to turn 1 to 2
I'm the hottest nigga when I walk in the room
And your nigga mad cause he can't do what I do
Glizzy hit a nigga tooth, I seen they true colors but nigga, I'm focused on blue
Nigga walked up to that car with that 5 percent tint
He looked in and said, "Damn, who are you?"
Younging with dope boy dreams, I've been stacking my cheese
Imma show what a dope boy mean
That nigga a short bus shorty
And he ain't a dope boy, ain't on the dope boy team
And I be talking to myself
Cause I'm the only one who thinks how a dope boy think
They said that dope boy clean
I'm the youngest nigga wearing dope boy minks

I make a play, get it gone
I make a play, get it off
Curry with 62, shoot from the car
I'm that younging that's giving them niggas them bars
No keys in the whip with that push just to start
He ain't step on them brakes but we stopping his car
Ri getting money, he do it a lot
We ran out of opps, we ain't shooting a lot
Don't reach for my chain that's a dead mission
I'm outside with the gang four deep every day
Don't get hit with the Casper, it make your man go missing
This Big Bad Wolf going to blow you away
We ducking the feds down the street
I'mma fly like a butterfly nigga and sting like a bee
I ain't running from shit that's weak
Got a freak trying to pull up on me trying to get on the team