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What a Dream Video (MV)




Performed By: Keyzy Keyzy
Length: 3:20
Written by: Caleb Stevens




Keyzy Keyzy - What a Dream Lyrics




You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

Homie I'm a hot head
N you in some gasoline
Drop the joint
Trynna make a point
You in some kerosene
Called me mean because I'm acting up when I'm not making green
You the one who messing up the crew when we had Lima beans
Now we in the hot
We on the spot
So get it out yo jeans
Boy I gotta record and I'm really trynna keep it clean
Hear them talking on them Walky Talkys got to split the team
Huh
Lil Boy
What a dream

Imma turn it up to wild
When I spin the dial
Should I grab my snipper rifle
Reading out my bible
I cannot even sleep at night
Why?
Christian Louis Vuitton is what I'm craving for my sneaks tonight
I was on the board walk
Doing all that bored talk
Take it back to Raleigh do that start winning awards talk
Start to drop my Molly's make it rich like tony stark talk
Trust no holly polly pimping olys kept my heart lock

You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

Lord please give me blessings
Cuz these people want give me a chance
They Switching up on me
Let's take a watch
Call it Ben 10
I want big ice
Water on me like it's San Fran
Woman say I'm ugly but they calling me they best friend
I'm so sorry that I put the nails inside of both hands
You got stabbed inside yo back like Judas
Was yo main mans
Yo crucifix is like my drum sticks when I make a song
People always hating on me when I never done them any wrong
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You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

Homie I'm a hot head
N you in some gasoline
Drop the joint
Trynna make a point
You in some kerosene
Called me mean because I'm acting up when I'm not making green
You the one who messing up the crew when we had Lima beans
Now we in the hot
We on the spot
So get it out yo jeans
Boy I gotta record and I'm really trynna keep it clean
Hear them talking on them Walky Talkys got to split the team
Huh
Lil Boy
What a dream

Imma turn it up to wild
When I spin the dial
Should I grab my snipper rifle
Reading out my bible
I cannot even sleep at night
Why?
Christian Louis Vuitton is what I'm craving for my sneaks tonight
I was on the board walk
Doing all that bored talk
Take it back to Raleigh do that start winning awards talk
Start to drop my Molly's make it rich like tony stark talk
Trust no holly polly pimping olys kept my heart lock

You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

You ain't bold enough
I been told that homie he can't role with us
Show enough
You gone make that op pull up on both of us
Dropped the stuff
Homie messed it up
When they would role with us
Boy you sus
Feel the nausea all up in my guts

Lord please give me blessings
Cuz these people want give me a chance
They Switching up on me
Let's take a watch
Call it Ben 10
I want big ice
Water on me like it's San Fran
Woman say I'm ugly but they calling me they best friend
I'm so sorry that I put the nails inside of both hands
You got stabbed inside yo back like Judas
Was yo main mans
Yo crucifix is like my drum sticks when I make a song
People always hating on me when I never done them any wrong
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Writer: Caleb Stevens
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