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yts gucciboi - Dream Selling lyrics

Artist: yts gucciboi

album: Dream World


My homies on the block 20 deep, we just lurking
Shorty on the 'gram she just trying to be perfect
We ain't got no time, rest in peace to them souls
Try to sell dream, ain't no price for this pain
You told me that you love me
Why you trying to change the topic?
Never show no love, hope you really understand
Money looking green, I'm just trying to count them figures
1-2-3, I'll be skipping all this digits
She ain't got no feelings, she ain't even trying to think, yeah
Couldn't care less, I'm just trying to get richer
Every show I have I'm just trying to see they faces
Always showing love, I'm just greatful for your love
Never sell a dream, god gave you that's a gift, yeah
Niggas try to hate, I'm too grown for this beef shit
Survival of the fittest, muscle mode, I'm just flexin'
Catch me on the way, I be swerving on the freeway
I'm your favourite rapper, ain't no level on my peak, yeah
Fucked that shorty once, why she calling on my line?
I been lil busy, ain't no thotties on my phone
Spending a lot of money, perseverance lookin' dope, yeah
I know niggas hate, hard headed like a stone
That's your favourite thot, why is she hanging on my zone? Yeah
Designer on my waste, everybody like a clone
Shorty lookin' nice, body shape like a fruit, yeah
She just want to date, everybody hit her once
Summer on the way, I'm just trying to shine brighter
She gon' be my baby, I'm just trying to be your man
The money in the bank won't buy you perfect life
She don't want no money, she just tryna be my wifey
I showed her to the gang, everyone fucking litty
Dinner on the table, everyone eating good, yeah (Huh)
My homies on the block 20 deep, we just lurking
Shorty on the 'gram she just trying to be perfect
We ain't got no time, rest in peace to them souls
Try to sell dream, ain't no price for this pain
You told me that you love me
Why you trying to change the topic?
Never show no love, hope you really understand
Money looking green, I'm just trying to count them figures
1-2-3, I'll be skipping all this digits
Came from the bottom, lifestyle looking good
Niggas try to hate, I'm too grown for this beef shit
Survival of the fittest, muscle mode, I'm just flexin'
Catch me on the way, I be swerving on the freeway
Huhh, swerving on the freeway
Huhh, I be swerving on the freeway
Huhh, I be swerving on the freeway
Huhh, I be swerving on the freeway
Huhhh

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