3/2/2024
sweet dreams
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(Glah glah)
(Glah glah)
(Niggas know what the fucks going on man Thb shit)
(On gang)
(Say what)
(Glah Glah)
(Glah Glah like look)
(Gang Glah Glah)
Hit em up with the chop
Tell em Sweet Dreams No he up ina Sky Like
Spin Again Cuz I'm always On hots Like
Better not Lack Alla Oops Get flocked (glah glah)
Off the Cassa She a freak Hoe
Bad lil Bitch Said Call up Ya Migos (like what)
No problem No problemo
Hang Out The Whip
Shoot Shots Lika Free throw
Sweet dreams bitch it's all in my head
If bro movin right Then i gotta move left (on bro)
I'm wit deadly we do it the best
If i spot a opp i throw you fetch (glah glah)
Ona set we gon put 'em to rest (on gang)
Ona field we gon see who da best (like what)
Gettin money I swear i can't sweat
I go kuu wit the duce
Money moves for the set
THB hear that see me
I'm THB MR.gettothebreesh
Touchin bands turnt ya bitch to a freak
She a freak ina sheets
Told her get off my d like
Wit the knocks no boxin'
Boy think he slimey
We wiping his snot then
Up the 4 While his bitch givin' top
Red beam blue beam
You gon think we the cops
But we not we dem gangstas
Brodie been fienin to up it And flame sum
2 chops Turn his ass into bacon
Up it and boom Gaf bout a station (glah glah)
Cuz da feds not lockin me
Police be dickriding
They been watching me (on bro)
Think he low ima up it and flock at em
2 hand guns I am not for the politics like
And you dumb If you think that you using me like
Y'all niggas be loosing me (on gang)
T-H-B I am not for the foolery
Finna go dumb tryna up it and boom at em (glah glah)
Like i said i got kuu wit the knocks
Better get you a glock
Cuz we strapped like the navy (navy)
Up the z cuz my niggas from haiti (Haiti)
Real zoe shi gaf if he sanctioned
Sweet dreams bitch it's all in my head
Gaf what he jack if he move lika fed like
Part two like yes this that
Ain't no need for a skii
Face coverd wit dreads like
Gotta beam ona knocker
Boy tryna dip he get hit he get shot up (shot up)
Catch a kick lika punt no soccer
All in blunt mixin deads w the grabba (grabba)
She a bop can't kiss her
Call me ya gang
But can't call me ya mister (glah glah boom)
THB took his bitch took his sister
Run up on me ima up it and blitz em
Offa tha za ima maniac
Hop ona beat Ima tweak
Ima play wit it
Call da gang Cuz i know that they Stay wit it
Boy think he lit Wit his funds then i'm taking it
T-H-B took his bands
Stay wita gun i jus hope it don't jam like
Hop out i shoot they ran
Niggas be fake so don't call me ya mans like
Ina v ian chasing em
Caught em on feet
Nascar how we racing em
Send shots now these bullets They blazing em
Making shi hot Hit his top we erasing em
Get 'em gone ina past tense
Up it aim it click it blast it
Fuck nigga got turnt into ashes
2 twin thots blowin' dick no gagging
If it's up ain't no need for the chattin (like what)
Niggas wolfing they really been actin (glah glah)
I ain't worried bout shit but a backend
THB no joke no laughing
Hit em up Wit The Chop
Tell em Sweet Dreams No he up ina Sky Like
Spin Again Cuz I'm always On hots Like
Better not Lack Alla Oops Get flocked (glah glah)
Off the Cassa She a freak Hoe
Bad lil Bitch Said Call up Ya Migos (glah glah)
No problem No problemo
Hang Out The Whip
Shoot Shots Lika Free throw (on gang)
(Like what?)
(Gang gang)
(Gang gang gang)
(Niggas know what the fucks going on man THB shit)
(Say what)
(Glah glah like)