dream fields - what i do | Текст песни

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Yeah, I'm… yeah, I'm… yeah, I'm… yeah, I'm…

[Hook: A$AP Rocky]
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Yeah, I'm gettin' cake, yeah, it's no debate
Yeah, I fornicate with foreign hoes that I date, like, every day
Yeah, yeah, I rock the Raf, yeah, I bought the Wraith
Yeah, I'm out of state, yeah, I like to race
Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm
Yeah, I wake up late, yeah, I'm out of shape
Yeah, I'm eatin' crêpes
Yeah, I'm sippin' wine, yeah, she feed me grapes
She make no mistakes, me make no complaints
I love how she think she graduated with that brain
She go to…

[Hook: A$AP Rocky]
Yamborghini High, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

[Verse 2: A$AP Nast]
Tool on my waist, shades on my face
Money in the bank, make no mistake
Nast does it great
Yeah, hoes wanna fuck, car, pop the front
7:45 on the fuckin' dot, your bitch down to ride
Leavin' wit' me cause I'm a G
Made in the streets, rep for the streets
So I keep a piece
Niggas try to front, act if he want
Act like he tough, end up in a box layin' on the side

[Hook: A$AP Rocky]
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

[Verse 3: A$AP Ant]
My mama told me save that money
Bank accounts, don't spend that bread
Cash out on new necklaces
14 karat bracelet
Dibble dabble with the lean
High tech with the 'Preme
Soda as I whipped the yola
Lambo red, Coca Cola
My bros Cosa Nostra
Ridin' on a speedboat
She suck a nigga, deep throat
Rey Mysterio
When I'm jumpin' off the tightrope
Banana clip with the scope
Wearin' all white
Like I'm the mothafuckin' goat

[Verse 4: A$AP Ferg]
I'm on a Yamborghini high, flyin' through the sky, hey yo
Yammy's vision got us rich, catchin' a nigga, drive-by, hey yo
Sippin' the Henny got me gone, now I'm gettin' in my zone, hey yo
R.I.P. to my nigga, the gallon goin' to my dome, hey yo
This how it feel to be rich, fuckin' bitches in the mix, yeah
Where the chiquitas is at? Yamborghini with the shits, yeah
Lil Newport lit, Young Lord with the shits, yeah
I ain't with the gay shit, but love my [?], yeah
My [?] why I'm always chilly
Can't believe a nigga made a couple milli'
'Bout to cop the house way up in the hillies
With the bad bitches in the in the Bentley
Wood grain with the roof gone
Make a nigga fold like a futon
Gettin' bread like a crouton
Tell me what the fuck you want

[Hook: A$AP Rocky]
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

[Bridge: A$AP Twelvyy]
OG, yeah we keep it low key
[?] with the Rollies, [?] OG
Damn I got the smoke right
Nigga I'm an OG, gotta [?]

[Outro]
Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout


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