FEVER DREAM ft. Vale-Smith Lyrics

Haven't heard from you the first time, yeah, I lost you

Back inside the crosshairs was the worst time

Making me put on the action shit like it's the first time

I was on the Call of Duty bitches with the word by (ah)

Ima go up under, yeah

Back of a Cadillac

How she gon see me, I'm up in the web and I swear I got the plot (ah)

Feeling so lost and I'm confused, I feel like I lost the plot (ah)

Running up with the MAC-10 in a backseat

Bitch, I'm coughing now (yeah)

I can't get you on the crack, old bitch, on accident

Pack you up like Action Bronson, baby got that rack on it

I can't see the field, lil bitch, I feel like I'm boutta buy (yeah)

Ima go run all this shit to you, bet, and know that I'm off the block (uh)

Up inside a blunt, I smoke you like a opp pack

Feel like Uno in my Unoverse, you bout to dot that

Baby wanna plan, advancing

Baby wanna plan, expansing

Bout to put bad wood to bed, we're passionate

Ima get back with a bed, we're passionate

Baby, get back with a runt and roll her up (uh)

Yeah I roll it up

Put it in here, and you know that I can roll it up

I got my bad bitch rolling up

How you can't see that's more than one

I got more than one

Put a bad bat with a motor one

Cat bag, baguette, and I roll her up

Bout to go to Seven Bays, bitch, I boulder up

Bout to climb eight walls, yeah I roll it up

I gotta touch some rocks, pull it up, yeah

How I bit that shit, new blood, I'm in the past tense

Why they run up on me when I got my fashion

Yeah I got my Ronnie bag, lil bitch, Burberry passions

Raygar got your family tied up in the driveway

I got the MAC-10 to their face, I blow it sideways (yeah)

Beat it up

Baby girl wanna sleep with the blunt

Baby girl wanna get off of the mud

Wanna see me in here with a triple and a slut (mm, yeah)

Wanna get back with a fit and a fat, and I fuck it up (uh)

Run it to the bhys, and I run in the garage, and I'm fucking it up (uh)

Bitch, I bat the boo, yeah

Yeah I'm fashion food

Yeah, you got that masserole, yeah, Ima mash on you

Get that MAC on you, bitch, you with some house, boo

I'm on crack bitch, I'm on crack bitch

Yeah, I run it up

Run it up (uh)

Yeah, I got the bankroll, run it up (uh)

Can you see me coming with the big ones

I can't even do it, it was no fun (uh)

I got that bankroll, run it up

Where you going with my money, bitch I need it, what (uh)

Where you going, can you back it up

Put it in me, can you do that shit on accident (yeah)

Can you fly to me, fly out to Canada

Seen your ass on IG bitch and now you acting up (uh)

I put that ak inside my applesauce

I don't know where you be going, boy, you pass it to me

Boy pulled up with the washi (yeah)

Back with a YZ (yeah)

Brought up

Nowhere

Awa

Sí, sí

I go