The Dreams - Pink Panther Lyrics

Watching pink panther Smoking cherry pie
I'm in the studio I'm getting high
I been thinking bout my life
Tryna get it right
Fkn wit nigga wife
Cuz he don't
Treat her right
Shit it can't be wrong shit I feel right
Shit really ain't the same I don't feel all right
Couple niggas switch on me I ain't heal right
You was supposed to be my dog
And bitch I'm still tight
Remember niggas kept it air tight
We were thuggin every day flexing muscle every night
Hustle till to the day light

Cherry blossoms in the moonlight
Blood stains where shoes ties
This shit is real life
Probably end up dead tryna live life
Everyday I'm in a crisis before midlife
Pressure on me to deliver like a midwife
I just say wats on ya mind i hope it's shit u like
I no u wanna u shake ya ass wen u feeling right
I got the weed I liquor have u feeling nice
Cold diamond in the cup substitute the ice
I could show u how to ball like the nigga mike
How the Fuk u make a mill speaking mic
I got somethings that I could say that probably shift ya mind
The shits Devine
I'm sanctified
I fade away then I take the shot
I close my eyes the made the shot
I play to win these other niggas play to flop
Playin wit me better stop
You'll be screaming make em stop
I ain't making stops
I'm strtait ahead wit
Free the bro locked down in the fed
They don't wanna see me win they want me dead nigga
And they don't wanna see ya win they want ya dead nigga