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Trap and a dream lyrics.
Hook
Me and my bros we been through the most,almost had a car crash man that sh*t was odd now we popping over touring for that dope 
I'm just here for the money but all my sh*t is sold.

Chrous 

I fill up the bag i count me a check and im celebrating they still in denial they hate that i made it but fu*k it's nothing 
I gotta yall messy playing on my tail y'all know something 
She fu*king with me she won't get a baby a young nigga still hustling.

Verse 1

I got flex and we flexing you whack niggas got me stressing beemer tidy with dressing niggas falling it's a blessing journalist ngama question bathi uskinny one fashion trapdash in the section
Sleazy yo came back then
Ngathi vosek wena njadini
I celebrate then i penetrate 
Why are you hating nigga stay awake
Im underage but im getting paid
They want free beats i told em wait

Hook


Trap and a dream lyrics.
Hook
Me and my bros we been through the most,almost had a car crash man that sh*t was odd now we popping over touring for that dope 
I'm just here for the money but all my sh*t is sold.

Chrous 

I filll up the bag i count me a check and im celebrating they still in denial they hate that i made it but fu*k it's nothing 
I gotta a messy playing on my tail yall know something 
She fu*king with me she won't get a baby a young niggas still hustling 

Verse 2

Me and ma bros 
We hitting on low the sh*t is so dope
Me and ma bros we up on the code the niggas are woke
Kid skinny on a beat 
I like how he kick the niggas are dope 
Well it's trap an a dream i like how you feel you feel your own.

Verse 3

You feeling your own its trap and a dream know what im saying
We sipping on lean 
Step on pause know what im saying 
Stay in your lane its dash on deep know what im saying.

Hook 

Me and my bros we been through the most,almost had a car crash man that sh*t was odd now we popping over touring for that dope 
I'm just here for the money but all my sh*t is sold.

Chrous 

I feel up the bag i count me a check and im celebrating they still in denial they hate that i made it but fu*k it's nothing 
I gotta yall messy playing on my tail y'all know something 
She fu*king with me she won't get a baby a young nigga still hustling.

Verse 4

Top dawgs 
Real shit 
We no gang it's a big drip 
Start it start it am running am Flex 
Ballot box in the back 
It's a hustle throughing facts
0.0 in the back aroma smell at back

 verse 5

We trapping we dashing we taking over your career is over
Sh*t is so funny they getting closer 
Gata your back 
Im dropping my facts me and my bros we made it so far its trap and a dream gawd damn we legit
We living on fate restraining the case we high and we gaining.


Trap and a dream lyrics.
Hook
Me and my bros we been through the most,almost had a car crash man that sh*t was odd now we popping over touring for that dope 
I'm just here for the money but all my sh*t is sold.

Chrous 

I filll up the bag i count me a check and im celebrating they still in denial they hate that i made it but fu*k it's nothing 
I gotta yall messy playing on my tail y'all know something 
She fu*king with me she won't get a baby a young nigga still hustling 


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Submitted on: June 28, 2020