U N ME Lyrics

Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me

Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams

I love this place, but happy endings come to me

And if you're from the city, you know what I mean

Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me

Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams

I love this place, but happy endings come to me

And if you're from the city, you know what I mean

Pump 10 on 15, these crackheads in this Sheetz always asking for something

Damn

The only thing I offer is this cookout right across the street

Fuck it, I'ma join you, cause these pockets almost like you

Shorty stay, blowing up my phone like, when you coming through

I gave a dick the other week, it start to feel like schedule

And I hate to get too comfortable, so I had to reassure

That I ain't a man's and I'm too busy just to fuck n go to sleep

Wake up in the morning full of regret inside my head

Cause I think that I'm just better than that, I'm never in fact

I realize I'm worser than that, it's only a fact

But confidence is one hell of a drug that you always relapse

This side of town is worse than the other one

Take a trip across the street, Caucasian homes Even ex-shorty parents left the city

Cause way too many colored people join the city

Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me

Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams

I love this place, but happy endings come to me

And if you're from the city, you know what I mean

Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me

Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams

I love this place, but happy endings come to me

And if you're from the city, you know what I mean

I travel down to 28, zoomin' going 88, Only thing be open is the homie's shop

Thrift Lordes

Tell them when I make it, I'ma make sure that we all gon' pop

I pick a fit and rock the shit and make me look so elegant

I hope the hoes gon' love this shit

Im making legal packs inside my Merch

Now I'm feeling like the life of Pablo, sum like Picasso

Cause the way that I be painting pictures with these women got me feeling different

I'm moving like I'm Larry cause this June weather got me feeling richer

This city feel like where the dreams die, but I love it at the same time

Cause the stories made me stronger, the people made me smarter

And the food got me fatter

This the city that I grew up in, a love and hate relationship

The motive is to make the shit

The motive is to make the shit

Wait

Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me

Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams

I love this place, but happy endings come to me

And if you're from the city, you know what I mean

Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me

Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams

I love this place, but happy endings come to me

And if you're from the city, you know what I mean