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Livin' In A Dream
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Kerser
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[Verse 1] Got what I need by rolling weed I'm a bag of bud, you're a bowl of seeds On a plane now looking down on clouds Where all the people that doubt me now? Haters come and turn to fans Why some fans hate? Don't understand That when you're high and at the top And come from nothing you have to plot You have to brag cause they all laugh And you're on stage and living large Hope that paints a picture bruh You still hating? Couldn't give a f*ck Positive vibes, on the beach With my girl and we outta reach Haters dead, ain't allowed to speak I made it too where we happened to be? Phew... Thought I was lost for a bit right there Lucky I stuck to this shit god damn Me and my girl got outta there Rolling up that good shit Mixing up that good mix Money in the bank I'm good bitch I can see the future it looks sick [Hook] Pile up that green Notes thick and mean Living in a dream Came true cause I'm me Still smoking weed on a plane counting cash Ain't no time to hate on no one, let me just go get smashed I'm rolling with my brothers We all come up from nothing Paradise we laughing Gold on the neck never tuck it I made it, I made it Sitting here all faded Never be outdated I'm gonna let the fake hate it [Verse 2] I'm gonna make you chill cunts It's kinda like a pill does I got the gift, you feel buzzed We smoking on them real buds I fell asleep on my plane ride Woke up, gotta stay high Then I gotta hit that stage right I'm blinded by the stage lights What a life to live huh? Ups and downs but I need a Bit of space, a breather I don't wanna leave the game either I live for rap, no giving back What I work so hard for picture that Started with nothing but a broken pen But I made the pen the focus again Through all the shit, all the drugs All the hate, all the love They call us up, better warn the cunts That I'm staying up the top till' I'm bored as f*ck Ch-yea... And we out around, every single state the crowd is out I got the gift, it's all the Kers ABK we rose from the dirt [Hook] Pile up that green Notes thick and mean Living in a dream Came true cause I'm me Still smoking weed on a plane counting cash Ain't no time to hate on no one, let me just go get smashed I'm rolling with my brothers We all come up from nothing Paradise we laughing Gold on the neck never tuck it I made it, I made it Sitting here all faded Never be outdated I'm gonna let the fake hate it
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