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Like A Dream Video (MV)




Performed By: Nechie
Featuring: Lil Durk
Length: 3:51
Written by: Ceron Lee, Arin Fields




Nechie - Like A Dream Lyrics
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[ Featuring Lil Durk ]

(AJ stay working, on God)
Whatchu mean?

Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (yeah)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas
I been living life like a dream (like a dream)
Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (start)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)

Ain't no facade though, double R though, see the stars, ho (stars)
Why we pull up hard when we park (when we park)
And if they bold though, let it spark though, hit the yard though
They don't really want it with the boy
My pockets bigger (bigger), you niggas the litter (the litter)
This ain't no riddle (riddle)
Pull up on that boy with a toy (with a toy)
Don't make me send 'em (send 'em)
'Cause I'll send 'em if a nigga with 'em (with 'em)
Watch I pull up on 'em, hit 'em hard (hit 'em hard)
Don't be no tease, I got cheese 'fore you start ('fore you start)
Bitch just a fiend, she can't even get me hard (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm a king on that south, I'm a God (I'm a God)
Triple beam dream, I can count that money in the dark

Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (yeah, yeah)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)
Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (tragic)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas (see, I got commas)
I been living life like a dream (yeah, yeah)

I done locked myself in the studio, I was isolated
When I was broke, I was hanging 'round rich niggas, wasn't situated
They made me miss a half a ticket
When I was in immigration (when I was in immigration)
You gotta know how to hold your head inside that investigation (investigation)
I sent a ton, that nigga died, he kept on instigating (on instigating)

You gotta keep your enemy close, it be your people hating (your people hating)
The ones you love don't love you back
That shit be separating (that shit be separating)
I take a perc' for the one I lost, that medication
I tried to text the one I lost, that shit be crazy (that shit be crazy)
I took a nigga for a small-faced Rollie
I had to go get it appraised (go get it appraised)
Who am I to call you broke when I was on minimum wage? (I was on minimum wage)
I done got cocky
I popped me a couple of the bands in the middle of the stage

Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (start)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)
Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (tragic)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas (yeah, yeah)
I been living life like a dream (like a dream)

I got money, ho, we can go to war, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm 'bout whatever, whatchu mean?
See, I got pain in my eyes, you ain't seen what I seen
I remember when I didn't have a thing
I'm from the part where it's dark, since a youngin' I been scarred
Got a nigga popping pills, sipping lean
See, I go hard with the score, I'ma split it with the team
Money talking, I ain't talking Charlie Sheen
See, I'ma ball like Kareem, yeah, yeah
I keep a Glock with the beam, yeah, yeah
I hope they ready though
Make that money fall from the ceiling like confetti though
I done came a long way from standing by the Texaco

Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (start)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)
Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (tragic)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas (yeah, yeah)
I been living life like a dream (like a dream)
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(AJ stay working, on God)
Whatchu mean?

Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (yeah)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas
I been living life like a dream (like a dream)
Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (start)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)

Ain't no facade though, double R though, see the stars, ho (stars)
Why we pull up hard when we park (when we park)
And if they bold though, let it spark though, hit the yard though
They don't really want it with the boy
My pockets bigger (bigger), you niggas the litter (the litter)
This ain't no riddle (riddle)
Pull up on that boy with a toy (with a toy)
Don't make me send 'em (send 'em)
'Cause I'll send 'em if a nigga with 'em (with 'em)
Watch I pull up on 'em, hit 'em hard (hit 'em hard)
Don't be no tease, I got cheese 'fore you start ('fore you start)
Bitch just a fiend, she can't even get me hard (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm a king on that south, I'm a God (I'm a God)
Triple beam dream, I can count that money in the dark

Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (yeah, yeah)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)
Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (tragic)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas (see, I got commas)
I been living life like a dream (yeah, yeah)

I done locked myself in the studio, I was isolated
When I was broke, I was hanging 'round rich niggas, wasn't situated
They made me miss a half a ticket
When I was in immigration (when I was in immigration)
You gotta know how to hold your head inside that investigation (investigation)
I sent a ton, that nigga died, he kept on instigating (on instigating)

You gotta keep your enemy close, it be your people hating (your people hating)
The ones you love don't love you back
That shit be separating (that shit be separating)
I take a perc' for the one I lost, that medication
I tried to text the one I lost, that shit be crazy (that shit be crazy)
I took a nigga for a small-faced Rollie
I had to go get it appraised (go get it appraised)
Who am I to call you broke when I was on minimum wage? (I was on minimum wage)
I done got cocky
I popped me a couple of the bands in the middle of the stage

Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (start)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)
Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (tragic)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas (yeah, yeah)
I been living life like a dream (like a dream)

I got money, ho, we can go to war, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm 'bout whatever, whatchu mean?
See, I got pain in my eyes, you ain't seen what I seen
I remember when I didn't have a thing
I'm from the part where it's dark, since a youngin' I been scarred
Got a nigga popping pills, sipping lean
See, I go hard with the score, I'ma split it with the team
Money talking, I ain't talking Charlie Sheen
See, I'ma ball like Kareem, yeah, yeah
I keep a Glock with the beam, yeah, yeah
I hope they ready though
Make that money fall from the ceiling like confetti though
I done came a long way from standing by the Texaco

Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (start)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)
Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (tragic)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas (yeah, yeah)
I been living life like a dream (like a dream)
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Writer: Ceron Lee, Arin Fields
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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