Livin A Dream lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


Intro:
Lil Boosie badazz. lava house, what up big lou what up mandigo mayne. here it go again mayne phunk dawg exclusive bad azz

Lil Boosie:
I just lost 3 n*ggas in a homicide, 4 or 5 mamas cryin er body slangin iron the preacher tell us lies, the whole hood crucked, ain't never had sh*t naw I got the whole hood loookin. still eatin at the waffle house, still f*ckin wit lava house still in goin beast mode and bring dem chappas out yeah im real retarded, u can try to stop my shine but im gon shine reguardless, baton rouge ratchet mayne but I ain't from new orleans, hood n*ggas street n*ggas got my back n*gga, 10years in the game na im that n*gga zoomin on them b*tches, body fulla glita, neva noe how im comin I play possum on a n*gga, make the club powa up, lets get crunk in this b*tch, me and my n*gga, on that liqior ull get stumped in this b*tch, u want it, I got it, all about dat profit lil n*gga, even witta million dollars still that project n*gga. waaaah

Chorus:
For the ups and downs and round n round it still seems like im livin here in a dream. in a dream, and it seems like these moments in times that make up my life my life my life. for the ups and downs and round n round it still seems like im livin here in a dream. in a dream, and it seems like these moments in times that make up my life my life my life

Verse 2:
Its like im livin in a dream and notin but real n*ggas on the team..(dont noe this part) look I don came a long way, mothaf*cka you betta listen to what the song say I still keep the drama low case,i ain't trippen and I ain't slippen. dis respect the fam and I'mma have dat ass missing n*ggas hustle to hard, talk to much dirt, u get mine ya get merked put on a shirt, givin daps to killa cmokin syrup wit my n*ggas jack boys a della, theyll busta a n*ggas brain for a quarter thang, and for this rap sh*t, you can getchha b*tch kidnaped for a packed b*tch or for a small fee, abouta 100 deep, thats just the way it be when u play it in the streets damn

Chrorus

Verse3:
Got 2 strips....u n*ggas wanna see me dead and give me 20years yeah f*ck you and f*ck fed but I think to use my f*ckin head, ain't to may I'mma letteem take my mind of this muthaf*cka bread I gotta, chase mu dreams and follow my f*ckin steps I gotta, go and get me and f*ck everybody else when I was down on my hands, ain't nobody wanna help how the f*ck im gonna help you n*ggas yall dont wanna help urselfs for mile for me, im steady f*ckin wit this music, lava house roll south wit dat bad ass boosie I picture my lifle like a star livin good wit still hood the same still stayin the dark I got people I love and plently love for this city, lava house and lil boosie got the worl gettin ratchet, lava house and lil boosie got the world gettin ratchet wit it

Chorus
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net