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Like A Dream Video (MV)




Performed By: DaDemonChubbs
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Marvin Playfair




DaDemonChubbs - Like A Dream Lyrics
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Its DaDemonChubbs
1ne5ive Boy, 1ne5ive baby, 1ne5ive boy
Big 1ne5ive B
Walk down then i catch a B
Then I catch a B
I got like all this pain stuck on my mind, it's like a f*ckin' dream
Talkin' all that shit until I pop out with that f*ckin' beam
I'm talkin' anybody can get it when I need that cheese
Brody just like Curry when he shoot, man that shit be green
Bendin' on that block, like what you sayin'? Better duck and run
Knowin' that I'm biddin' when I say it, you can't duck a gun
F*ckin' on this bitch, pull out her tracks, I'm just havin' fun
I'm out here lookin' for the opps, man I'm on the hunt
Why this lil' bitch talkin' bout a baby we ain't havin' one
Now her brother on some hype shit, smack her mother son
Ace said when he catch that nigga, he gon' take his crown
Poppin' out that cut, told ace, hit him with the pound
Nigga tried to chase him then, passion layed him down
Remember when I couldn't pull no hoes, I got bitches now
Sayin' that she would never even cheat, give me your iCloud
She don't speak much, but when she with me, man, she scream loud
Hit him up, hit him up, all up with the drum
He duckin', hidin', you can't duck a gun
He think he eatin' 7.62's you ain't survivin' one
This nigga dumb as, nigga dumb as hell, you ain't survivin' one
Sendin' shells, catch a opp and send his ass to hell
He in a box, send his head through the f*ckin' mail
His bail like 1.5, that shit hit me to my f*ckin' core
Was f*ckin' with this bitch till I found out she a f*ckin' whore
Slippin' on this lean, got damn, bro, I want some more
I got like so high to the point that I can't f*ckin' pour
He was dissin' on the five, now blood seepin' through his f*ckin' pores
He was dissin' on the men, got damn, that's what he dyin' for
That's what he dyin' for, that's what he dyin' for
I got like all this pain stuck on my mind, it's like a f*ckin' dream
Think this shit a game till I pop out with that f*ckin' beam
Brody got discharged, but on the guys, he's still sippin' lean
Clappin' everybody on that block just cause I'm feelin' mean
I got like all this pain stuck on my mind, it's like a f*ckin' dream
Think this shit a game till I pop out with that f*ckin' beam
Brody got discharged, but on the guys, he's still sippin' lean
Clappin' everybody on that block just cause I'm feelin' mean
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Its DaDemonChubbs
1ne5ive Boy, 1ne5ive baby, 1ne5ive boy
Big 1ne5ive B
Walk down then i catch a B
Then I catch a B
I got like all this pain stuck on my mind, it's like a f*ckin' dream
Talkin' all that shit until I pop out with that f*ckin' beam
I'm talkin' anybody can get it when I need that cheese
Brody just like Curry when he shoot, man that shit be green
Bendin' on that block, like what you sayin'? Better duck and run
Knowin' that I'm biddin' when I say it, you can't duck a gun
F*ckin' on this bitch, pull out her tracks, I'm just havin' fun
I'm out here lookin' for the opps, man I'm on the hunt
Why this lil' bitch talkin' bout a baby we ain't havin' one
Now her brother on some hype shit, smack her mother son
Ace said when he catch that nigga, he gon' take his crown
Poppin' out that cut, told ace, hit him with the pound
Nigga tried to chase him then, passion layed him down
Remember when I couldn't pull no hoes, I got bitches now
Sayin' that she would never even cheat, give me your iCloud
She don't speak much, but when she with me, man, she scream loud
Hit him up, hit him up, all up with the drum
He duckin', hidin', you can't duck a gun
He think he eatin' 7.62's you ain't survivin' one
This nigga dumb as, nigga dumb as hell, you ain't survivin' one
Sendin' shells, catch a opp and send his ass to hell
He in a box, send his head through the f*ckin' mail
His bail like 1.5, that shit hit me to my f*ckin' core
Was f*ckin' with this bitch till I found out she a f*ckin' whore
Slippin' on this lean, got damn, bro, I want some more
I got like so high to the point that I can't f*ckin' pour
He was dissin' on the five, now blood seepin' through his f*ckin' pores
He was dissin' on the men, got damn, that's what he dyin' for
That's what he dyin' for, that's what he dyin' for
I got like all this pain stuck on my mind, it's like a f*ckin' dream
Think this shit a game till I pop out with that f*ckin' beam
Brody got discharged, but on the guys, he's still sippin' lean
Clappin' everybody on that block just cause I'm feelin' mean
I got like all this pain stuck on my mind, it's like a f*ckin' dream
Think this shit a game till I pop out with that f*ckin' beam
Brody got discharged, but on the guys, he's still sippin' lean
Clappin' everybody on that block just cause I'm feelin' mean
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Writer: Marvin Playfair
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