Текст песни LUTHER - Adam$ XVI

Got dreams
I got beats
I got paper, wrote on sheets
I got niggas rocking with me
Rap my fashion pen in my sleeve
We got dreams, float on beats
Get no sleep, flip, repeat
I got niggas rocking with me me
Rap my fashion pen in my sleeve
Don't fuck with niggas everything faux out here.
Threads on threads they sow out here
Still got folks can't fold on all these niggas I'm with the mob out here
234 is where a nigga from I put that on my back out here
I had to fly myself across the sea not tryna be done out here
It's mad out here, no pause out here
It's pen and pad and drugs out here
I put that mobile shit on dnd, don't hit my line
I swear I move with flair, make words connect
808s and lines, a nigga quick to put a word to joseph tell him we the same cause I got

We got dreams
Homies rolling weed
Hoping we find peace

Told the hommies wake up
Time to run for money keep the Nikes laced up
Life is what you make it make a money maker
Wake up I might sin but I still say my prayers
7:45 my mind on 45 milli, if I get it and I flip is we bout to talk billi
This shit way deeper than rapping, it's not time to get into it
I just called up olly tell em boy you know we gotta do it
Tell your royal highness throne is for the taking
Home boy said chill but i'm still out here pacing
I got dreams of peace of mind and hommies celebrating
I got dreams of taking care of mines and all the nameless