I got trouble dreaming it's because of sleeping
When I close my eyes I think of the crooks in the cutlass creeping
10% tints I will admit I saw nothing even
If I did see an opp I will discuss with my cousin grieving
It's bucking season (ouu)
We living harder than hard
Can't even trust the preacher man, swear to God you a fraud
Smoking on this loud, don't flinch & don't bother to cough
They'll probably think I'm sick, a super soldier, Steve Rogers defrost-ed
I'm pulling with some frames to the stu like I'm Clark Kent
I'm real ass the boss gets, Tony Hawk how the bars flip
It's the skinny tall nigga with braids and the large lips
They say that gluttony comes with the game so I paused it
This my story mode I'm campaigning
A black panther like Cam playing
Not patriotic for this damned nation
Pans breaking
Dirty stove and the stench from the spam stanking
Cans clanking, you'll believe it's the end when the land shaking
Do you believe in a parallel universe
Got me rapping circles around you on carousels you would hurt
Imagine that we had chances that we deserve
Not working 10x as hard for bout half the shit that you earned
I was sick of punching the clock & counting the damn
Decided I'm not content with this hourly wage
Too much ambition not the mention we bound to be paid
Swimming with spirits in the stu we drowned it in sage
Fear of God, was never scared of no man
We got devils walking the earth they look like Derek Chauvin
That's George Floyd killer if you don't know him
My brother was once locked, shit how he free?
The world is broken
My flow like oceans, it get gritty, that's the pollution
& a lot of me is unknown, that's because of producing
Linked up with Greeneryy, featuring a team of me's
Dropping with aggression cause y'all questioning my leniency
You not as skilled as me but expect to be treated equally
Y'all niggas rich but rap about robbing y'all do it needlessly
& that hurts hearing, it's backwards living, evilly
I hope I got a cape a crown or a mic when you dream of me
Project mode a different frequency
I hope I got a cape a crown or a mic when you dream of me
Won't stop till you see me regally
I hope I got a cape a crown or a mic when you dream of me
Patty Honcho - Dream of Me Lyrics
Patty Honcho - Dream of Me Lyrics
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I got trouble dreaming it's because of sleeping
When I close my eyes I think of the crooks in the cutlass creeping
10% tints I will admit I saw nothing even
If I did see an opp I will discuss with my cousin grieving
It's bucking season (ouu)
We living harder than hard
Can't even trust the preacher man, swear to God you a fraud
Smoking on this loud, don't flinch & don't bother to cough
They'll probably think I'm sick, a super soldier, Steve Rogers defrost-ed
I'm pulling with some frames to the stu like I'm Clark Kent
I'm real ass the boss gets, Tony Hawk how the bars flip
It's the skinny tall nigga with braids and the large lips
They say that gluttony comes with the game so I paused it
This my story mode I'm campaigning
A black panther like Cam playing
Not patriotic for this damned nation
Pans breaking
Dirty stove and the stench from the spam stanking
Cans clanking, you'll believe it's the end when the land shaking
Do you believe in a parallel universe
Got me rapping circles around you on carousels you would hurt
Imagine that we had chances that we deserve
Not working 10x as hard for bout half the shit that you earned
I was sick of punching the clock & counting the damn
Decided I'm not content with this hourly wage
Too much ambition not the mention we bound to be paid
Swimming with spirits in the stu we drowned it in sage
Fear of God, was never scared of no man
We got devils walking the earth they look like Derek Chauvin
That's George Floyd killer if you don't know him
My brother was once locked, shit how he free?
The world is broken
My flow like oceans, it get gritty, that's the pollution
& a lot of me is unknown, that's because of producing
Linked up with Greeneryy, featuring a team of me's
Dropping with aggression cause y'all questioning my leniency
You not as skilled as me but expect to be treated equally
Y'all niggas rich but rap about robbing y'all do it needlessly
& that hurts hearing, it's backwards living, evilly
I hope I got a cape a crown or a mic when you dream of me
Project mode a different frequency
I hope I got a cape a crown or a mic when you dream of me
Won't stop till you see me regally
I hope I got a cape a crown or a mic when you dream of me
When I close my eyes I think of the crooks in the cutlass creeping
10% tints I will admit I saw nothing even
If I did see an opp I will discuss with my cousin grieving
It's bucking season (ouu)
We living harder than hard
Can't even trust the preacher man, swear to God you a fraud
Smoking on this loud, don't flinch & don't bother to cough
They'll probably think I'm sick, a super soldier, Steve Rogers defrost-ed
I'm pulling with some frames to the stu like I'm Clark Kent
I'm real ass the boss gets, Tony Hawk how the bars flip
It's the skinny tall nigga with braids and the large lips
They say that gluttony comes with the game so I paused it
This my story mode I'm campaigning
A black panther like Cam playing
Not patriotic for this damned nation
Pans breaking
Dirty stove and the stench from the spam stanking
Cans clanking, you'll believe it's the end when the land shaking
Do you believe in a parallel universe
Got me rapping circles around you on carousels you would hurt
Imagine that we had chances that we deserve
Not working 10x as hard for bout half the shit that you earned
I was sick of punching the clock & counting the damn
Decided I'm not content with this hourly wage
Too much ambition not the mention we bound to be paid
Swimming with spirits in the stu we drowned it in sage
Fear of God, was never scared of no man
We got devils walking the earth they look like Derek Chauvin
That's George Floyd killer if you don't know him
My brother was once locked, shit how he free?
The world is broken
My flow like oceans, it get gritty, that's the pollution
& a lot of me is unknown, that's because of producing
Linked up with Greeneryy, featuring a team of me's
Dropping with aggression cause y'all questioning my leniency
You not as skilled as me but expect to be treated equally
Y'all niggas rich but rap about robbing y'all do it needlessly
& that hurts hearing, it's backwards living, evilly
I hope I got a cape a crown or a mic when you dream of me
Project mode a different frequency
I hope I got a cape a crown or a mic when you dream of me
Won't stop till you see me regally
I hope I got a cape a crown or a mic when you dream of me
Writer: Patrick Nicholson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC