SWEET DREAMS, STREET DREAMS Video (MV)

Reaper kissed my head and said, goodnight, You gon' have sweet dreams
Brand new rollie brand new Glock, we call Them street dreams
We just out here, dolo on the block, we doin' Street tingz
Street, sweet, feds come, you gotta be free
I'm so cool, that's why I riding with my heat Though
I'm so cold ain't gotta say it they like we know
Yeah, they want ya soul you bet not park you Gon' get repo
We come and snatch you off your chains like I'm Debo
Rockstar, finally made it, now I'm celebrated
Love my family ass to death, but lately we Been segregated
Used to send tracks to the DJs, had my songs But never played it
And now I'm back to back with DJs playin' Songs, these niggas faking
You don't see me in the pictures with them Niggas cause they faded
I was trappin' with my Glicky gave em weezy i Got my Drac
You won't whack me, I'm like Sleazy wassanam Got, I can't say it
All I know is that he died quick, must've Thought them boys was playing
Got two liters in the backseat of the Maybach Watching movies
I can hook my game up to the backseat, I don't Wanna do it
Pull a gun out all on me, I just know that you Better shoot it
I'm going stupid, I've been acting bad like I'm Playing in tubi
Life a movie, like a horror film, there's silence In the lamb
Nah for real, we ridin' with no aux there's Silence in the lamb (truck)
And I'm so cold, they bout to call me drippa Freeze
I'm so icy, long sleeve with the shiesty can do This shit with ease
Hey, Reaper kissed my head and said, Goodnight, you gon' have sweet dreams
Brand new Rollie, brand new Glock, we call Them street dreams
We out here dolo on the block, we doin' street Tingz
Street Sweep Feds come, you gotta be free
Street Sweep Feds come, you gotta be free
Street Sweep you gotta be free
Brand new Rollie, brand new Glock, we call Them street dreams
Let's go
Reaper kissed my head and said, goodnight, You gon' have sweet dreams