Dreamweaver
BBY GOYARD, Taylor Morgan
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Nightmare gang fell in love with the haunt
Sippin' on sherk, fell in love with the swamp
Nightmare gang fell in love with the haunt
Sippin' on sherk, fell in love with the swamp
Nightmare gang fell in love with the haunt
Sippin' on sherk, fell in love with the swamp
Act like a bitch, gon' get your bitch bought
I guess I don't flex enough
Two prick tints, can't sex enough
Smokin' on pressure, can't pass your bud
Ayy, really out of body, having astral projections
I'm ridin' with wolves like Steppen
They partin' the sea when I step in
BBY in the CUT like a C-section
I rode the big body out, now I'm arm wrestlin'
Two different flavors, now they arm wrestlin'
Caked up like Tekken 7
I'm dream weavin', I'm dream catchin', lifestyle like a new dimension
Pockets got dementia, sorry it's hard to pay attention
It get popped like balloons, camera film like dead gender
If the scene Futurama, I look like I'm Bender
Should've seen Casablanca, that wasn't my agenda
Atlantis in Atlanta, I'm in the lens like cameras
I'm in the lens like crafters, every step out the mud matters
All I heard was glass shatter
Prada on me, never been in Milan
Heard the whispers from the dog like Cecil Milan
Let me know what you want
Let me know what you want
Let me know what you want
Nightmare gang fell in love with the haunt
Sippin' on sherk, fell in love with the swamp
Act like a bitch, gon' get your bitch bought
I guess I don't flex enough
Two prick tints, can't sex enough
Smokin' on pressure, can't pass your bud
Imagine asking me to go pass it off
Nah, you trippin', this ain't the first time doin' acid, bruh
I'm in the house of wax gettin' waxed up
I'm an OG, you ain't taxin' us
Old money be faxin' us
Nothin' really addin' up
I'm not gettin' sleep enough