Dreamcatcher

Lyrics for Dreamcatcher

Hey, look, really got no time for the small talk And all I'm thinking about is the bag I got two phones, one for the legal work The other one I hit 'em for the slaps Phone line jumping like Ja Morant and half cutties coming to the lap (uh-ah) Your corner told you watch for the hook, but you blind didn't see the jab All I do is put pain on a page with a pen, I'm something like Stephen King My nightmares stuck in a dream catcher, when I fell asleep God showed me things I seen (uh-ah) Everything I ever wanted, then he asked me how hard I'm a go to get it Can't do the same shit that you used to do, I was wyling, sending just a whole a digit Now we in the Benz-e, blowing smoke out the window on the road to riches (uh-ah) The one these hoes wanna get next to, see the diamonds dancing and I pose for pictures I'm a different nigga Knew nobody was coming to save me, so I hit the block When I read up on Broadway, I met the plug at the Colombian chicken spot 'Cause I know a place I can get off weight and a clientele like to sniff a lot On the way there, got a bitch with a hundred yams hidden in her crotch It's the life I chose, I can find money on the road quicker than I find a job From the dirt I rose, I give blood, sweat, tears, heart, soul, I'm a living god Slow down nah, bitch I'm living fast Snakes in the grass, plotting on my downfall, hoping that a nigga crash I'm focused, got tunnel vision plotting on a bigger bag Only see what's ahead of me, I got no time to be looking back Nah, I got no time to be looking back Only see what's ahead of me, I got no time to be looking back Slow down nah, bitch I'm living fast Only see what's ahead of me, I got no time to be looking back What you do it for? I need land and assets Got the whole world in my hand, life a gamble, but a lot of niggas ass bet (stupid) I was young and ducking, running wild, had cops coming to the address Fast forward, see me out in Greece, all I do is feast, got these niggas mad stressed We getting no money, we ain't never going to the spot with a lizzy bag We getting no money We ain't never go to Long Island pool started the store, the lizzy bag with the Polo sweaters We ain't never go to school with the gem started next day Having niggas try to get at you, saying what's up with it