Текст песни Baked Dreams - Dwoyo

Never thoughts of suit and tie, until I
Picked myself up out my fucking stupid pride, music lies
Tryna convince me that I'm a superstar, what do I
Gotta do if the older I get the more I'm getting scrutinized
(Fake Dreams) Vanish when I'm busy
Stay taking advantage of challenges that they bring me
Got no-one to manage me, actually spread my talents
My balance gon boost my balance, my bank account lookin biggie, oooooh

Riding in the hotbox with the doobie on me
Shit look like a Snoop Khalifa movie homie
Life is so much better when you risk it homie
Life is much more fuuuun, when you risk it, risk it (Distort)

Winnin, winnin, winnin
If you don't want it like Jimmy you won't find it, I turned my distraction into my guidance
Whenever I toke, refer to me as your highness
I'm on my game mode, like Gerrit or J. Cole
It's the Backwood bomber, swisher sweet swaggah
Get up on yo level? Boy you preaching to the pastor
Travel to greener pastures, burn it all for the masses
Contact high got em reaching for they glasses
Double jack and cokes, I smokes way too often
I don't want a hit, less that shit, got me coughin
Pussy on my roster, I own them cats like Coughlin
With more bombs than the Green Goblin
Mary Jane in my DMs, people saying they wouldn't wanna be me
Just sad that they gotta be them, instead of being me G
Fake dreams staying alive like the BeeGees, how deep is the love?
Enough to work to never ask if I've achieved enough

Riding in the hotbox with the doobie on me
Shit look like a Snoop Khalifa movie homie
Life is so much better when you risk it homie
Life is much more fuuuun, when you risk it, risk it (Distort)
Riding in the hotbox with the doobie on me
Shit look like a Snoop Khalifa movie homie
Life is so much better when you risk it homie
Life is much more fuuuun, when you risk it, risk it (Distort)