Dope Dreams (feat. Glitkh Gito) - MOOSEVOL

Tsss Running plays dodging the Jakes Cuz I'm out on bond Nine took the drak but I'm finna go buy some more guns Niggas say they spinning blocks he ain't even got no guns Niggas say they getting paper never show no funds Swiping for these coins man my life feel like Temple Run Swiping running to them coins Subway Surfer Glitch it up fuck a job I ain't no fucking worker Keep two straps on me like I'm Steve Urkel Gito keep a tool Construction worker Hit her she gone need a casket imma fucking murk her Kill that pussy send that bitch to the funeral home I don't want to fuck she got more boddies then a funeral home Her top rock she leave me dead her head stone Leave a op dead his picture on a shirt and head stone Fuck the dead ops piss on they headstone Smoking all these dead ops shit got my head gone Shoot a nigga in his face he gone remember this Shoot the stick like bear mace might hit the innocent When we shoot you don't hear no rim all you hear is swish Fuck sex bitch them drills make us reminisce Fell in love with money we so intimate Got a drum with a stick not no instruments I ain't into it if it ain't no dividends No little check bitkh i get money in increments Fucked her and her friend in the same condo what a coincidence She suck my dick I made her stop I wasn't feeling it How the fuck you the wet you can't suck no dick How the fuck you thick but you can't take no dick How the fuck you thick but you can't throw it back How you saying you the plug you asking for the jwett Play buzz I just shrug I can care less Imma just double that on the next jwett 300 for my dinner I don't pay less Over 1000 for my fits I don't pay less Expensive designer for my bitkh no Payless Let these hoes chase me and I just chase checks Running plays dodging the Jakes Cuz I'm out on bond Nine took the drak but I'm finna go buy some more guns Niggas say they spinning blocks he ain't even got no guns Niggas say they getting paper never show no funds Swiping for these coins man my life feel like Temple Run Swiping running to them coins subway surfer Glitch it up fuck a job I ain't no fucking worker Keep two straps on me like I'm Steve Urkel Gito keep a tool Construction worker Hit her she gone need a casket imma fucking murk her Kill that pussy send that bitch to the funeral home I don't want to fuck she got mor boddies then a funeral home Her top rock she leave me dead Her head stone Leave a op dead his picture on a shirt and head stone Fuck the dead ops piss on they headstone Smoking all these dead ops shit got my head gone

Too much money on me skinny pants pockets stuffy BB Simons belt red stones shit flooded Diors on 1300 for these bloodies I 95 in a foreign gettin duffy I took his bitch to Barton G's he took his bitch to Duffys Took a nigga cheeks he mad but he ain't gone touch me Wrecked alotta cheek so my bitch don't trust me I told that bitch to bool out I fuck witchu you lucky Had to cop a foreign I got tired of the renties Remember we was living in the hood riding jitneys I just left target walked out was six giffies Brand new chicken out the grease my shit is crispy Drum on a stick I will give yo ass a six piece What I spent a day niggas be saving up for six weeks Hit Bal Harbour I just spend a fucking salary Be in that bitch so much I know them people tired of me I be swiping in the stores even though all is cash on me Be in designer so much I wear that shit casually Don't be on the wrong block my niggas turn you to a casualty He got a bad mouth we take them out just like a cavity You won't see no cavities all gold on my teeth Niggas bold on the outside but bitches underneath Spin your block we don't see you outside we doubling back for weeks Up late night catching force while they sleep Glitch God bitch I make a thousand by the blink Gave my bitch a couple thousand for her wig and her minks Getting money so filet mignon the only time I beef Fucking yo bitch by mistake we bonin like T All this gold on my neck I feel like Mr T Pay 500 for a Prada white tee Balenciaga runners skinny pants white tea I made like 100 bands in a fucking white tee Don't pull a flake we put you on a white tee Pull a flake leave you with a bloody white tee All this gold on my neck I feel like Mr. T Pay 500 for a Prada white tee Balenciaga runners skinny pants white tee I made like 100 bands in a fucking white tee Don't pull a flake we put you on a white tee Pull a flake leave you with a bloody white tee

She wanna rock with me She wanna She wanna rock Relax ya mind She wanna She say she Feel that beat Ride the Boogie Feel the beat of love She wanna rock with me She wanna She wanna rock with me She giving top to me All night She suck my dick til the sunlight I see her we fucking on sight I see a op and it's on sight Gun fight Yeah Gone be a gun fight I'm pulling my Glock out I up this glizzy and rock out Do a drill on yo block got the cops out We ain't cleaning but we brung the mops out It's up with us you might die the next day Roll up your pack smoke your ass in a j Glock 23 bitch I shoot like MJ Smoking MJ got me moon walking bitch I feel like MJ I Got six rings on my fingers just like MJ I'm a smooth criminal just like MJ I feel like Michael Jackson and Jordan Bitch Gito the goat I fuck her she want to be tied down she don't never want to go She love when I'm giving her money I love when she giving me throat I step out I'm designer down everywhere that I go I'm blessed like I'm Christian so I got Dior on my I'm blessed like I'm Christian so I got Dior on my toe She don't got to say Nun She don't never got to say Nun bless her I buy Christian Dior for my hoe She wanna rock with me She wanna She wanna rock with me She giving top to me All night She suck my dick til the sunlight I see her we fucking on sight I see a op and it's on sight Gun fight Yeah Gone be a gun fight I'm pulling my Glock out I up this glizzy and rock out Do a drill on yo block got the cops out We ain't cleaning but we brung the mops out It's up with us you might die the next day Roll up your pack smoke your ass in a j Roll up your pack smoke your ass in a j We don't fuck with no cops or no ops We don't duck with no cops or no ops Rock out I up this Glock imma I rock out I up this Gang She wanna rock with me She giving too to me All night She suck my dick til the sunlight I see that we fucking in sight I see her we fucking in sight I see a op and it's on sight Gang