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Still Dreamin
JID
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Still screaming, yeah
Still scheming, yeah
Still dreaming, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Still screaming, yeah
Still scheming, yeah
Still dreaming, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, if you ever want for anything to work, you gotta try
You gotta live like you dyin' in a minute, take your time
Use it wise, dream higher than the ribbon in the sky
Don't gotta take my advice, you know, who the fuck am I?
But just a little fly, finding smells through a shitty walk of life
A Walter Payton on the sideline, the pie line is mine
In my mind, I try to see myself through God eyes
Fuck a guideline or tour guide, nobody help me, but I'm not fine
God got me, but if not, then this nine got me
Nah, akhi, this bird's ass pop cocky
I gotta get the mop, they tryna leave the boy sloppy
Slip once, it's my fault, second time, then you got me fucked up
Tryna hand the middle, knock me off my rocker, tough luck
Kick my ass, let me run it back, that was tough love I was raised on
Bad kid, hitting chain dogs with the acorns
Easier than a Playboy
Still screaming, yeah
Still scheming, yeah
Still dreaming, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Still screaming, yeah
Still scheming, yeah
Still dreaming, yeah
Yeah, yeah
It's 'bout to be 5, I gotta grab Six at seven o'clock
Hopped on a plane, then in a drop
I stick a car seat inside of a car that it ain't supposed to be in
Young black king ducking off hoes in my DM
I was cruising down Moreland couple years ago
I was broke, but I knew blood, sweat, and tears, you know
I thought I knew it all, didn't know a thing
Ain't scared of the cold, got ice in my veins
I look up to God, she look up to me
Smiled, thumbs up, right on
I was 'posed to slide with my check engine light on
Buy the whole crib, long way from DoubleTrees
Nickname her Chanel and I love her double D's
JID told me, "Get 'em," I said, "It's gon' be a breeze"
Talk slick shit 'cause I got VVs in my teeth
I took her from EBT to Amex (What?)
From dreams of BET to the Grammys, yeah
Still screaming, yeah
Still scheming, yeah
Still dreaming, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Still screaming, yeah
Still scheming, yeah
Still dreaming, yeah
Yeah, yeah
You hold me down like four flats
Let me drive the 'Lac to get some food, couldn't pay you back
Though I offer gas money every time, you say, "Take it back"
Heard word around town that you been asking 'bout me
But that's surprising 'cause last time we spoke
You told me life was better off without me
Damn, that's deep, cut me deep
I let the pain seep 'cause that makes for good music
It don't hurt to check to see how you doin'
You watch my stories, so you know how I'm doin'
Don't be no ghost, watchin' all my posts, but don't like a picture
Swear I miss you, but it's your fault that a nigga ain't with you
See, we had plans, sell my two-seater for a sedan
Call your daddy just to ask for your hand, but you was playin'
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Still screaming, yeah
Still scheming, yeah
Still dreaming, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Still screaming, yeah
Still scheming, yeah
Still dreaming, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Still dreaming
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