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Qveen Herby

LIVIN THE DREAM

 

LIVIN THE DREAM

(album: EP 3 - 2018)


Woke up with views of the city
Top of the hill, shit is crazy
Thinking 'bout hard times have made me
And, somehow, I became the boss
I pick up my check and go
I got a roof to roll
I swipe my Black Card at the Balenciaga Store
I don't make dinner anymore
That's what the chief here for
I didn't always have it, but I still kinda miss

Just rolling in our mouse car knowing we were rock stars
Didn't have the cash for gas, we had to hit the Coinstar
Making big plans, ten bucks in my hand
And working through the weekend

When we were broke as hell, when we were singing on the street
It was the best of times, McDonald's booths had weed
We built it all ourselves, cheap smoke and strong caffeine
It felt like new bullshit then, but we were living the dream

Learned how to steer this Mercedes
Working all those hours at the valet (at the valet)
Never let prosperity change me (neva' change me)
I worked like I could lose it all (like I could lose it all)
I pick up my check and go
I got a roof to roll
I swipe my Black Card at the Balenciaga Store
I don't make dinner anymore
That's what the chief here for
I didn't always have it, but I still kinda miss

Just rolling in our mouse car knowing we were rock stars
Didn't have the cash for gas, we had to hit the Coinstar
Making big plans, ten bucks in my hand
And working through the weekend (working through the weekend)

When we were broke as hell, when we were singing on the street
It was the best of times, McDonald's booths had weed
We built it all ourselves, cheap smoke and strong caffeine
It felt like bullshit then, but we were living the dream

Rolling in our mouse car knowing we were rock stars
Didn't have the cash for gas, we had to hit the Coinstar
Making big plans, ten bucks in my hand
And working through the weekend (working through the weekend)

When we were broke as hell, when we were singing on the street
It was the best of times, McDonald's booths had weed
We built it all ourselves, cheap smoke and strong caffeine
It felt like bullshit then, but we were living the dream

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