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Gunna - Dreaming Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, hey
(B-B-B-BRackz)
Hey

[Chorus]
I had fell to the ground, I was down with no damn money
(down with no damn money)
With nobody else around, fuck my friends, I got dead homies
(friends i got dead homies)
Fuck the feds and the stress, but we gotta keep that bread comin'
(gotta keep that bread comin')
Yeah, I can tell you 'bout the rest
I been dreamin' 'bout these blue hundreds

[Verse 1]
Pull out me a 'vette, watch I land on it (land on it)
Molly color tan, look like sand on it (look like sand on it)
Bag [?], got it color coded (color coded)
I'm hollerin' at my mans, he just copped a Rover (copped a Rover)
What you need nigga? Place your order (yea, yea)
This shit in from across the border (across the border)
Gunna good with that Florida water (Florida water)
These Givenchys came from Mr. Porter (Giv-Giv-Givenchy)
I'm one hundred but I blew a quarter (yea, yea)
Young nigga might be fucking on your daughter
(might be fucking on your daughter)
I don't give a damn, I won't ever love her (never love her)
Young Gunna the man, ain't no damn 'nother (damn 'nother)
I used to go scam with my scam brothers (scam brothers)
Had to feed my fam, eat that bread and butter (yea, yea)
I feel like a man, I ain't fail my mother
Ever since I was a child, we been had each other
[Pre-Chorus]
I'ma grind, get that dough, I'ma grind, get that dough
I'ma grind, get that dough, yeah (grind get that dough yeah)
Still got junkies knockin' on my door, yeah
(knockin' on my door yeah)
I'ma have to order me some more, yeah (order me some more)
I'ma grind, get that dough, I'ma grind, get that dough
I'ma grind, get that dough, yeah (grind get that dough yeah)
I looked at my wrist, I got it froze, yeah (wrist I got it froze)
I can't sleep, I'm dreamin' 'bout some more racks

[Chorus]
I had fell to the ground, I was down with no damn money
(down with no damn money)
With nobody else around, fuck my friends, I got dead homies
(friends i got dead homies)
Fuck the feds and the stress, but we gotta keep that bread comin'
(gotta keep that bread comin')
Yeah, I can tell you 'bout the rest
I been dreamin' 'bout these blue hundreds

[Verse 2]
Fuckin' your old ho in my new condo (new condo)
Fuckin’ with some locs, I got blue hunchos (I got blue hunchos)
All my niggas ruthless and real cut-throat (real cut-throat)
I'm just tryna get these Ms and go swim, lil boat (swim lil boat)
I was layin' in the bed, daydreamin' 'bout these dead presidents
Then it started comin' (started comin)
Two tone presidential Rollie cost some money (cost some money)
Forty one big faces, ain't no [?] ([?])
All white ‘vette, call it snow bunny (snow bunny)
Cuban link, this shit so flooded (so flooded)
I fuck her on a mink and she came on it (she came on it)
I told her if it's real, put my name on it (put my name on it)
Neighborhood Six O, I got stain homie (stain homie)
I hope all you lames keep on hatin' on it (hatin' on it)
Big house on a lake, got it gate coded (gate coded)
If you know this shit was comin', you would wait won’t you?
[Pre-Chorus]
I'ma grind, get that dough, I'ma grind, get that dough
I'ma grind, get that dough, yeah (grind get that dough yeah)
Still got junkies at the door, yeah (junkies at the door yeah)
I might cook me up some more, yeah
(cook me up some more yeah)
I'ma grind, get that dough, I'ma grind, get that dough
I'ma grind, get that dough, yeah (grind get that dough yeah)
Plain Jane, I got it froze, yeah (got it froze)
'Bout to count me up some more racks (yea, yea, yea)

[Chorus]
I had fell to the ground, I was down with no damn money
(down with no damn money)
With nobody else around, fuck my friends, I got dead homies
(friends i got dead homies)
Fuck the feds and the stress, but we gotta keep that bread comin'
(gotta keep that bread comin')
Yeah, I can tell you 'bout the rest
I been dreamin' 'bout these blue hundreds