Dreamer Lyrics – 2gaudy

Dreamer Lyrics by 2gaudy

Ayo, Jug
See how many f#ckin’ friends I lost, sh#t is crazy (g#dd#mn)
Even though the number goin’ down, it don’t faze me (Yeah)
My ex, yeah, she got a rebound, tryna replace me

Tryna get me in my feels, ha, b#tch, you’re crazy
New coupe with Forgiatos, I’m steppin’ all on the throttle
I’m steppin’ on n#gg#s’ necks while I’m f#ckin’ on a model (Yeah)
I’m sprintin’ through life, never had no one to call

But I’m f#ckin’ your wife, on the way home, she gon’ waddle (Okay)
These n#gg#s think that they so hot (No way)
Promise you bro, just ask your hoe, you are not (Yeah)
She want some blow, she asked for coke, she’s that thot (She is)

I rather f#ck my b#tch at home than the sl#ts you brought (No way)
Not be mistaken, I’m patiently waitin’, totin’ a heater (Damn)
Your girl run up to me and I control, alt, delete her (Okay)
These n#gg#s Chris Brown, I bet on the low they beat her (Damn)

Take a sh#t on these n#gg#s, ain’t talkin’ Cleveland steamer (sh#t)
Back when I was sixteen, I thought that I was a dreamer
Look at where I’m at now, I thought I’d whip in a Beamer
Now I drive in a Tesla and I paid the lil’ extra

Now I’m gettin’ kinda tired of it, I want a next one, yeah
See how many f#ckin’ friends I lost, sh#t is crazy (g#dd#mn)
Even though the number goin’ down, it don’t faze me (Yeah)
My ex, yeah, she got a rebound, tryna replace me

Tryna get me in my feels, ha, b#tch, you’re crazy
New coupe with Forgiatos, I’m steppin’ all on the throttle
I’m steppin’ on n#gg#s’ necks while I’m f#ckin’ on a model (Yeah)
I’m sprintin’ through life, never had no one to call

But I’m f#ckin’ your wife, on the way home, she gon’ waddle (Okay)
Uh
I’m in the hills, I’m tryna f#ck right on a model (Model)
I had pressed the gas on the bike, I made the throttle (Throttle)

And now I’m back up on the drugs what’s in my bottle (Bottle)
They was tryna fake love, damn, I wish I would have caught ’em
Uh, you can’t catch me ridin’ around with no broke b#tch (Broke)
I done caught a shotgun and came with a short b#tch

When Cupid shot me, yeah, he must have had a scope, b#tch (A scope)
Hard on these hoes and they know I’m not tellin’ no b#tch (No)
Know when I hate the scene, I’m pullin’ up fifty deep
Next girl I get, I’ma have to go and keep receipts

I tried to dodge your love but it hard right in front of me (Of me)
I need my money right now, ain’t no way you frontin’ me (Frontin’ me)
See how many f#ckin’ friends I lost, sh#t is crazy (g#dd#mn)
Even though the number goin’ down, it don’t faze me (Yeah)

My ex, yeah, she got a rebound, tryna replace me
Tryna get me in my feels, ha, b#tch, you’re crazy
New coupe with Forgiatos, I’m steppin’ all on the throttle
I’m steppin’ on n#gg#s’ necks while I’m f#ckin’ on a model (Yeah)

I’m sprintin’ through life, never had no one to call
But I’m f#ckin’ your wife, on the way home, she gon’ waddle (Okay)
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2gaudy Lyrics – Dreamer

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Dreamer