Dreams & Things Lyrics

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

Oh shit, you shorty

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

I got problems with or without you

I don't like the bitch you turned into

You got petty issues that I won't tend to

And I got dreams & things that you won't ruin

She ain't got an attention span

I was in the avalanche

I don't give a fuck 'bout him

You can have your way with him

I got new shit always up & pending on my arms

And I ain't trying to burn a bridge or break you off

But this is my profession, I'm praying on all of this cash

100k, I put that on my stash

How the fuck you gon' be out of line?

When I'm the one who gave you hope for better life

'Cause I got problems with or without you

I don't like the bitch you turned into

You got petty issues that I won't tend to

And I got dreams & things that you won't ruin

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

I've been out here grinding, baby

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

I've been in the lab for a long time lately

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

Anyone wan' test me crazy

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

They ain't understand that I'm gifted, baby

I got no remorse for shady hoes, I've been through shit

Trying to pull me off the show, I bend that shit

Hear you talking 'bout the GOAT, I've been that shit

I don't wanna hear your woes so end that shit

This is my profession, I'm praying the Rari don't crash

100k, I put marks on my cash

How the fuck you gon' be misinformed?

When I'm the one these people came here hoping for

I got problems with or without you

I don't like the bitch you turned into

You got petty issues that I won't tend to

And I got dreams & things that you won't ruin

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

I've been out here grinding, baby

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

I've been in the lab for a long time lately

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

Anyone wan' test me crazy

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

They ain't understand that I'm gifted, baby

Hop off the jet and get through LAX

I've been up waiting for your ass to text

Still contemplating on the drive for sex

But I got these hoes so I'm not impressed

Take it from a young man, take it from a king

Take it to a slow jam, bring it to a ting

Flip it on its backside, give that bitch the halfpipe

Fuck a forewarning, I might get deep

Bitch for me, bitch please

Going back on your big wheels

Big words and they've been curved

I ain't like the deal then I set it still

Been real so it's nothing on me

They talk shit and I'm stunting only

Don't mix 'cause they awfully phony

No bad vibes and my boys only

Now back to the tables

I'm lurking with bitches, I turned on the cable

I fuck with no labels, I'm tough with the paper

Don't fuck with no haters

And they couldn't take me

Nah, they couldn't change me

I'm already major

So we could go crazy and they could stay lazy

I'm full of that anger

'Cause we blowing up

Just gotta keep them grades up

I was in the Bay, bruh

Put me in the paper

Anything I say make a motherfucking banger

Take all of my motivation

Take all of my concentration

Take all of my shit that I could go all the way with

I got problems with or without you

I don't like the bitch you turned into

You got petty issues that I won't tend to

And I got dreams & things that you won't ruin

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

I've been out here grinding, baby

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

I've been in the lab for a long time lately

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

Anyone wan' test me crazy

Won't fuck up my dreams & things

They ain't understand that I'm gifted, baby