#MalNoCrawford, Young Crazy - Dream Catcher Lyrics

Swapping out the bag put it jag rolling round cruising through the street
Every time I took a L it came up with a W so it came with a fee
I fucked a ten, I ain't gotta Patek but I just kept being me
Told my young nigga get-get job before I tell em get a key
Three thousand dollars at fourteen nigga really thought he was glee
One day I can see a overnight success outside my dreams
Time will tell if you wishing well for a nigga chasing his dreams
Straight up out the bottom got it out the mud, fuck what a nigga even think
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Way too lit ain't for debating fuck around and keep the shit on read
She said favorite color blue, so I blew her back out every week
Couple niggas ten plus, If we make fifteen nigga you bleed
Blessings on blessings, learning through the lessons, living proof never lived with greed
Motion in penthouse hitting through elevator like what you need
Gossiping at minimum never entertain it, I'ma different breed
Told my bitch if you really riding for a nigga, I will never ever leave
You gotta do what you do
(Aye)
And You gotta do what you want
(Aye)
Giving the hope for the streets
(Yeah)
Hood lil bitch mama C
(Yeah)
B Twenty Two on me feet
(Yeah)
Michelin, skrt through the dash
(Yeah)
Wake in the morning I don't eat the cereal
I am the Glock the & the mic is the serial
Niggas be capping like they really real, you see through the life for the lie of materials
( Uh)
(Yeah)
Young cooper just linking with crazy
Rolling I'm Grinding fuck being lazy
Stay out the way be in the politics dipping & dapping keeping it wavy
(Yeah)
Praying for more life with blessings on comma's on comma's with blessings on comma's
Swapping out the bag put it jag rolling round cruising through the street
Every time I took a L it came up with a W so it came with a fee
I fucked a ten, I ain't gotta Patek but I just kept being me
Told my young nigga get-get job before I tell 'em get a key
Three thousand dollars at fourteen nigga really thought he was glee
One day I can see a overnight success outside my dreams
Time will tell if you wishing well for a nigga chasing his dreams
Straight up out the bottom got it out the mud, fuck what a nigga even think
Aye Crazo Damn, who he think he is?
On the corner serving while I'm rapping
That boy think he big
These niggas going broke and get the tripping like they can't get fixed
Might do the same thing but you know that shit ain't the same as this
Don't crash you don't know what lane you in
Don't crash I point 'em, make 'em spin
You tweaking they trying make amends
Know I be drinking Gin but with my eyes closed, I can make a ten
Might fuck on a bitch that I don't know, I got stranger friends
Might pull up hop out G-Wag she like "Damn He got a Wrangler Benz"
They start hating they ain't making nun
Yeah he said he a rapper, but he died on that mission it don't look like that boy taking nun
But hollows out a Fifty drum, 223 that's heavy duty
Been laughing while a bunch a niggas dying just like scary movie
Like when we cry when they born but laugh when these niggas died
And how the ell, I say that boy some shit that he ain't want to buy
They know we play with the bands I'm the man
I see you holding that bitch hand, she see me and started saying Crazo Damn
Swapping out the bag put it jag rolling round cruising through the street
Every time I took a L it came up with a W so it came with a fee
I fucked a ten, I ain't gotta Patek but I just kept being me
Told my young nigga get-get job before I tell em get a key
Three thousand dollars at fourteen nigga really thought he was glee
One day I can see a overnight success outside my dreams
Time will tell if you wishing well for a nigga chasing his dreams
Straight up out the bottom got it out the mud, fuck what a nigga even think
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

Swapping out the bag put it jag rolling round cruising through the street
Every time I took a L it came up with a W so it came with a fee
I fucked a ten, I ain't gotta Patek but I just kept being me
Told my young nigga get-get job before I tell em get a key
Three thousand dollars at fourteen nigga really thought he was glee
One day I can see a overnight success outside my dreams
Time will tell if you wishing well for a nigga chasing his dreams
Straight up out the bottom got it out the mud, fuck what a nigga even think
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Way too lit ain't for debating fuck around and keep the shit on read
She said favorite color blue, so I blew her back out every week
Couple niggas ten plus, If we make fifteen nigga you bleed
Blessings on blessings, learning through the lessons, living proof never lived with greed
Motion in penthouse hitting through elevator like what you need
Gossiping at minimum never entertain it, I'ma different breed
Told my bitch if you really riding for a nigga, I will never ever leave
You gotta do what you do
(Aye)
And You gotta do what you want
(Aye)
Giving the hope for the streets
(Yeah)
Hood lil bitch mama C
(Yeah)
B Twenty Two on me feet
(Yeah)
Michelin, skrt through the dash
(Yeah)
Wake in the morning I don't eat the cereal
I am the Glock the & the mic is the serial
Niggas be capping like they really real, you see through the life for the lie of materials
( Uh)
(Yeah)
Young cooper just linking with crazy
Rolling I'm Grinding fuck being lazy
Stay out the way be in the politics dipping & dapping keeping it wavy
(Yeah)
Praying for more life with blessings on comma's on comma's with blessings on comma's
Swapping out the bag put it jag rolling round cruising through the street
Every time I took a L it came up with a W so it came with a fee
I fucked a ten, I ain't gotta Patek but I just kept being me
Told my young nigga get-get job before I tell 'em get a key
Three thousand dollars at fourteen nigga really thought he was glee
One day I can see a overnight success outside my dreams
Time will tell if you wishing well for a nigga chasing his dreams
Straight up out the bottom got it out the mud, fuck what a nigga even think
Aye Crazo Damn, who he think he is?
On the corner serving while I'm rapping
That boy think he big
These niggas going broke and get the tripping like they can't get fixed
Might do the same thing but you know that shit ain't the same as this
Don't crash you don't know what lane you in
Don't crash I point 'em, make 'em spin
You tweaking they trying make amends
Know I be drinking Gin but with my eyes closed, I can make a ten
Might fuck on a bitch that I don't know, I got stranger friends
Might pull up hop out G-Wag she like "Damn He got a Wrangler Benz"
They start hating they ain't making nun
Yeah he said he a rapper, but he died on that mission it don't look like that boy taking nun
But hollows out a Fifty drum, 223 that's heavy duty
Been laughing while a bunch a niggas dying just like scary movie
Like when we cry when they born but laugh when these niggas died
And how the ell, I say that boy some shit that he ain't want to buy
They know we play with the bands I'm the man
I see you holding that bitch hand, she see me and started saying Crazo Damn
Swapping out the bag put it jag rolling round cruising through the street
Every time I took a L it came up with a W so it came with a fee
I fucked a ten, I ain't gotta Patek but I just kept being me
Told my young nigga get-get job before I tell em get a key
Three thousand dollars at fourteen nigga really thought he was glee
One day I can see a overnight success outside my dreams
Time will tell if you wishing well for a nigga chasing his dreams
Straight up out the bottom got it out the mud, fuck what a nigga even think
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)