To D.R.E.A.M. (Skit) lyrics

by

Sean Paul


Nyce: Damn n*gga, I ain’t even gonna lie, that sh*t was cold
Tory: Yea you dunno fam, this is one of those situations where its like I know I can get my music off the ground dog it's just, a n*gga need to touch some f*cking money, b
Nyce: yea, I feel you
Tory: Til i get that, I know I can get sh*t popping
Nyce: A-yo fam, I got this flex
Tory: What’s up?
Nyce: It’s in the east end, finna rob this n*gga Chino
Tory: Chino n*gga
Nyce: Yea n*gga, Chino’s crib
Tory: How you expect us to pull this off though?
Nyce: My n*gga, I been watching this n*gga’s crib for like 4 weeks now, he go to sleep every night at 1, so we gonna run up in that sh*t around 2, and everything should be good by 3
Tory: sh*t, I mean as long as I can get back to my girl’s crib at around like 4, she stay with her mom though and they both be tripping
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