Lyrics:
money never fold, it just be busting out the seam
The cotton candy bankroll got me on beast mode
Ready to rock and ready to roll
Ttg, i'm trained to go
got me crazy
I'm drawing lines on pattern dreams
With polished hands I stitch the seams
I stitch the seams
I stitch the seams
I close my eyes to change
You look at me and see the money bussing out the seams on me
You don't know I started with a dollar and a dream only
Really had to grind it out
the lights down low
Ready baby let's go
We're not falling in
But you know you gotta play to win
Paper dolls
Fallen gods
Travelling streams
Ripped our seams
a dream to you might be a dream to me
What's a dream? What's a dream?
Tear the pages from the seams
And that seems like a dream
What's a dream? What's
the seams with a lotta cream
Nothing but my piece strapped on me
Nothing but the green guap so clean
Nothing so supreme like the Schnitzer Beam
Color up
won
Gotta syncopate my darkest dreams
Gotta take it down
Deep down below it's seams
Gotta feeling
We gotta take it in
Wounds are healing
Tell the world
Progress boss music
Meeeee meee
The world is crying out now now
Everywhere in di world is the same cry
Gun shot a bus up and people a die
Seams like
marijuana a light
Everybody gwaan hold a vibes
Man straight like a seam female by mi side
Me and her later tonight
Mi nuh see nuh man a fuss and nobody naah
to go crazy when they're pulling at the seams, But fame isn't something that intimates me
Don't get caught in another man's daydream,
Every time they see
out the seams
I keep a fresh white T they call me Mr. Clean
My reality foreal is the shit that you dream
Got your main girl choosing when I step
Long time comin' but
Shit is what it seems
Pocket full of seams
Now a stack inside my jeans
Life is but a dream
Life is but a dream
Life is but
Get the Bimmer all clean, made it pristine
Bloodline wartorn, see it in my ripped jeans
Fitted to the seams and the wounds all stitched clean
Really
tracing down my seams, or have I every day only been reaching for the dream?
Faith is all I live for, hope is all I got! Spinning through the years now I'm
like silk are binding me
To a world of pain and suffering
With every move that I make
Twists and tears me at the seams
She was a ten out of ten
You know
Balancing mind with art
I, I, I
Live for my dreams
Dreaming just to preserve the seams
Stuff the worry away
I, I, I
Listening every second to just
Try
Whiskey dreams
Tryna upholster things
But I think I missed a seam
Yea
We have it all yet we're missing things
Tryna balance love and war on this triple beam
feeling me
I know that she digging me
Dripped down in Gucci
My bish a Givenchy queen
Goyard her bag
And my shit got a Fendi seam
Mitch match designers
I see
at the seams
Inspired, wouldn't retire but my body gave out on me
You heard My Song, now it's time for My Rap
See for so long wanted, to take the mic back
Music
seams
And it's my point of view that skews reality
The weight of the world is feeling like nothing is what makes me whole
Please tell me I'm fine, I'll be
Sold for hearts
Ripping at the seams
Take all my parts
Show me what it means
Recycle the cycle
Make me go wild
I haven't been lost in a while
Give me
She disappear at the seams
She comes and goes as she please
Oh baby I'm on my knees
If this love is paranormal
Baby kill me I'm not immortal
If this
We going all night girl bring two pairs of jeans
I love how when you squeeze in em you split a couple seams
Im a human in shadowed gymnasium
Zoomin
on the bed seam (Bed seam)
Oh that's just my dream (yeah yeah)
Light fold oh high beam
Big talk not my team (Not my team)
Silent walk you hiding (You hiding)
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