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Marc E. Bassy

Like A Dream

 

Like A Dream

(album: Man Makes Plans - 2020)


Ain't it crazy, streetwear went hot fashion?
Runway checks likes smashing
Hood chicks all hard glamming
God damn it
Ain't it lovely?
Popped off this Ace, bubbly
In the club we never gave a fuck
So why would we now that we made it, homie?
I don't need no banger on me, if drama come to West Hollywood
I'm probably good
And if it gets on TMZ, then we probably should
Fuck you plus gang signs plus cane lines
Akademiks, take FaceTime
And I'm white too so the news could say it's a race crime
Sell me out
Please, please, sell me out
Bail me out
Full speed 'til I'm telling all (I'm telling all)
Nothing satisfies me but clout (Nothing, nothin')
Kill the clout
Nothing ever been stronger than
Started out my only friend
Me, a pen, knew it then
You was like

Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missing
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen
Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missing
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen

This ain't like no headshot, over your head, I'm higher than
Probably kill you in a year, but you'll realize I was always him
Soulful struggle, working out a different muscle
I don't bitch up, I just hustle
Girl I love you but don't cuff you
It's some things they don't bring to light
Saying tell the truth, alright, alright
I fucked her all night, all night
Woke up feeling not alright
What's appealing 'bout this life?
Every night feel gratified
I don't got no truths to hide
We both know you didn't believe me when I lied
All over a DM, a motherfucking DM
Wish the shit was '95, 'cause you never would've seen them
And Pac would still be alive, I wish I could've see him
Holy man get crucified, while [?] we try to be them

Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missing
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen
Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missing
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen

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