[Intro: DJ Studies say humans forget 90% of dream the first 10 minutes of waking They say most people don't even 99% of the dreams they ever even had As dream chasers the exception
[Verse 1: Meek Mill] grand large on the watch, blessed Quarter mil for the Mulsanne, All my niggas gon' cash And all y'all niggas look mad And we even made niggas mad yet Cause next time I grab, I'm a jet I might go Bugatti, with a bad bitch me Nigga than Wasabi, get that ass wet Young going hard in the streets We ain't know to call the police Got birds for the twenty K Sounds a bargain to me Young getting money In the Bent, leather looking spalding to me And I don't what no line look like bad bitches gettin' all in with me Get 'em all in for Started, started with a quarter of hard rock And now I got a lot of If a nigga the foreigns, got a car lot And talkin' money But they showing numbers like the call block And all I do is count Fuck ass hoes, and car shop
[Hook: Mill] Yeah nigga I'm leanin', rich nigga, I'm leanin' Puffin' on strong, getting gold, bad Looking like Nia I mean it Nigga I'm leanin', Young nigga, I'm leanin' Sippin' on promethazine nigga My team got money all I'm leanin'
[Verse 2: Scott] Mmm, leanin' -- damn spilled my semen (straight up) Had a twenty-twenty my wife Damn see my demons (La Flame!) Loose furs, For the love of money, it's a Vatos losing their nerves, as a niggas on the curbs Let 'em put a cape and did a H-town spilled Peach Crush on my jeans Never go far with no with no condoms they can cover the lease on my beamer (straight up) Ahh, you know, Louboutins don't my hoes go down in Ibiza town We get cold, you don't need no Motherfucker, I'm talk to me, couple street niggas Think twice before me Meek, these niggas shit can't last long Why these keep bothering me I'm leanin', for a you had me Then the second I caught it it passed me Oh no (straight up) Somebody me a blunt and a double world cup Motherfucker, motherfucker...
[Outro: See we started trap, we was rap And then we was, at rap Shining on these hoes, high what we live now out the pop Italian on the flow You me onto a mil nigga (They say rule the world You pay God with it) Step game up nigga Or lose your bitch It's just that
Yeah, we We out there this money So you fuck with everybody Cause everybody ain't at you level So the motherfuckers that don't you wind up motherfucking hating you So you know what you do You gotta those motherfuckers too Fuck them they motherfucking mommmas They daddies, aunts, they uncles And little tee tees, too Ayo, a dick Meek Mill, get it