WILDEST DREAMZ

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Jayden Logan

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The bitches are bad, the city on map
The crib got a pool in the back
Nigga what more could you ask
Your wildest dreams, the money is green, the fazos don't crease
Oh shit, woah, woah, oh shit, what more could you need
What do you need
Trips across the sea
Views just to match
Purses and bags
Louis and Gucci and Prada and Yves Saint Laurent
With the broach in the front
Just to stunt on a bitch show you got it like that
That type of shit got me feeling detached
Pats on the back for the cash that we stack
But all I could think bout's the shit that I lack
Was gone for some days
Been looking to change
The way that I process success and my pain
Paid for this shit now I'm stuck with the game
Paid for her flight bet she giving me brain
These type of thoughts got me going insane
One for the watch, shit
Or two for the chain
Ice round your neck heal a heart filled with pain
Vivid depictions I paint
This shit ain't as good as you think
Live from the city of saints
Where angels will dance and devils will sing
Our heroes aren't real, they live on the screen
Said reach for the stars, that's all that you need
How much it cost you to give up your dreams
How many see nothing when they go to sleep
You just wanna dance I'll give you a beat
You just wanna catchy ass chorus to sing
The bitches are bad, the city on map
The crib got a pool in the back
Nigga what more could you ask
Your wildest dreams, the money is green, the bezels are clean
Oh shit
Woah, woah, oh shit
what more could you need
The bitches are bad, the city on map
The crib got a pool in the back
Nigga what more could you ask
Your wildest dreams, the money is green, interior cream
Oh shit, woah, woah, oh shit
What more could you need, huh
And you only ever liked beats
This feel like all that I need
Give in to moments and find inner peace
Needing control is a deadly disease
Needing approval brought me to my knees
Give into the moment and fall into piece
Watching the magic turn into madness
Generation in emotional famine
If you got it nigga I gotta have it
Counting this money shit watch how I stack it
Watch how I stack it up, but shit
Something ain't adding up, if only I had enough
To buy some new meaning, emotions are fleeting
I want it but don't really need it
I need it but don't really got it
You got me feeling like I'm fraudulent
Falsely described by deposits
My balance is positive, why am I feeling the opposite
How to find joy in the simplest things
How to let go I've been needing release
Scared to let go, feel I need all these things
Like what would you think if you saw the real me
Crossing the room, grabbing your hand
Tell me now can I have this dance
Can I have this dance
The bitches are bad, the city on map
The crib got a pool in the back
Nigga what more could you ask
Your wildest dreams, the money is green
a house on the sea, a boat just to match
Woah, woah, woah
What more could you need, huh
What more could you need, yeah
What more do we need, huh

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