We aim at your grape knock it off now you just Vinesīlood Gang red rain on these niggas hot if you dry Speaking of change it's a shame how these lames dropping them dimes I pull over I push a button it change like Optimus Prime I'm hanging out a Mulsanne without a brain is outta his mind Pussy niggas that ain't about what Wayne about I bring Wine to Amy House we smoke it out and we drank it out, and talk about these You could tell I pimpin' the way I hit the blunt with my pinky out If these bullets was paint balls I could fuck around and I could paint a house I get home and I dick her down now she talking bout' exchange the vows My bitch say I'm too wild she don't even know why she stay around Soon as we get to yo block it's the motherfucking other way around
DREAMS AND NIGHTMARES LYRICS LIL PEEP WINDOWS
Riding round with the volume down, with the windows up and the choppers down Let my money talk so much put my jawbone outta businessĭoing numbers in this bitch I'm like a smart phone with the digits, Bitch! Shoot you in your head then just walk off like I didn't I'm like hold up wait a minute y'all thought I was finished? Watch me pull up with no roof that's cause I walk the dog and pet it We pull up and we shoot then we park the car and edit Hating on a champ throwing salt and not confetti I'm like hold up wait a second, y'all thought I was second? Now I'm drooling on my chain, what happened to Wayne? It's like I can't explain, y'all asked me to spit I got a stay at home gun and a travel gun Just keep laughing to the bank, it's hilarious"
She say, "fuck these other niggas, they ain't half of ya
I got some new shoes and a bag of hair for ya"
I say, "girl, you know I love you and I care for ya She from the hood, but look like she from overseas Had that Snowman in the hood like Jody Breeze The money turned my niggas into foes, Lord
DREAMS AND NIGHTMARES LYRICS LIL PEEP HOW TO
She know how to get a check and turn a 0 to a comma, lord The white done turned my niggas into Nazis, lordĭon't make me turn yo baby to a hostage, boyīody parts in the duffel, the bullets turn your body to a puzzle I just give em' yo address and go to sleep That noise in the background, that's my skateboard Turn the music down in my headphones, yeah
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