Day Dream

(album: Live.Shyne.Die - 2017)

And I wake up every morning tryna get this cake
And I pray before I sleep and when I wake up And she leave before I wake
Cause she can't stay
Tryna get this money
Yeah I'm lookin for a way
Live out that dream
Year girl live out yo dream
I don't want sex I want cream
Gotta get it by any means
Yea
Live out the dream
Yea I want ranch and blue cheese
Yea I want you
You want me
Take your time and you'll see

Know that I got it lil baby don't worry I got you too
I see you over there stressing don't worry we'll get it thru
All of the shit that a nigga done did to get to you
All of these bitches be watching you just like its paper view
Pape pape
Talkin bout paper well they need some paper too
These niggas be shooting they shot but my window bullet proof
They didn't give us a way
So guess what bae
We gonna bully thru
Ain't gonna stop half way
No way lil bae
We goin fully thru
They drowning
Bikini bottom
I put my hoes in red buttom
I got a bitch from the bottom
I'm drowning babe
I'm gonna drown in your water
Wrap it up send out tomorrow
I got them packs from the border
I'm living the dream
Fuck do you mean
I'm counting on green
My life is just like a movie and this bitch in my favorite scene
I'm winning I'm winning winning
Just like I am Charlie sheen yea
I'm leaning I'm leaning I feel like Kareem

And I wake up every morning tryna get this cake
And I pray before I sleep and when I wake up And she leave before I wake
Cause she can't stay
Tryna get this money
Yeah I'm lookin for a way
Live out that dream
Year girl live out yo dream
I don't want sex I want cream
Gotta get it by any means
Yea
Live out the dream
Yea I want ranch and blue cheese
Yea I want you
You want me
Take your time and you'll see

See you at the top
Yea I'm in her head like locks
Yea I'm in her bed like Rock
Yea imma real rock star

Niggas they not up to par
Because I am raising the bar
And my car got six speed
Imma drop the top and go far
Lil baby dropping the ball
Don't think that I can fuck with her at all
Imma count racks she in aw
Bitch you know you was slacking
Bitch you better go pack it
I fuck the bitch back to back
Fuck her then kick the hoe outy
Know that I'm rowdy like rebel
Baby she think I'm the devil
And my head sit on a swivel
For u lil niggas that's thinkin you clever
Baby you better do better
Baby come get on my level
Baby she dig me like shovels
Her nigga he start to get jealous

And I wake up every morning tryna get this cake
And I pray before I sleep and when I wake up And she leave before I wake
Cause she can't stay
Tryna get this money
Yeah I'm lookin for a way
Live out that dream
Year girl live out yo dream
I don't want sex I want cream
Gotta get it by any means
Yea
Live out the dream
Yea I want ranch and blue cheese
Yea I want you
You want me
Take your time and you'll see