Pop off i'm pistol peteing, hate my team just cause we dreaming
I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening
Money ain't a thing
Aligns career rebuilding...
It feels like i'm still dreaming
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
Nah, that's just cancer killing off your career
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
Now im dreaming chasing
Bun b, i’m underground king
And my only fear's a wedding ring
And mothafuckin' dreaming,
It's all for the thought of havin' more than required
Prior to his entire career being retired
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