It's Kidd Boss
It's the gang
And we ain't worryin' bout a thing
The rolls royce green
And the inside's white
Call it pickles or cream
Ballin' without a ball
Clappin' up for my team
We spit that fire for sure the neighbor
Start to scream
Take it out of the country
Show em just what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Take it out of the country
Show em it's what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
I said rug upgraded it
Kidd Boss slayed it
Shout out to that brother Jimmy
That's an inner city banger
Ten years of anger
Wrinkles in my face
Cause of the stress to become famous
And they know what my name is
I separated cost from the playing
Business first
I parlay when they toss me my payment
My squad war so you know my dog's in the makin
Black and yellow green
Ice, my jewelry Jamaican
Cats they be hatin
Real niggas feelin' me
Within a year I got more buzz than a million bees
Definitely got my weight up
I ain't talkin' body fat
I break em down
Stash a couple pounds in a laundromat
Wayne Ave
You just scream grass
And you gotta scrap
Cop and roll when your stock get low
You can holla back
And we ain't worryin' bout a thing
The rolls royce green
And the inside's white
Call it pickles or cream
Ballin' without a ball
Clappin' up for my team
We spit that fire for sure the neighbor
Start to scream
Take it out of the country
Show em just what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Take it out of the country
Show em it's what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
I said rest in peace
My brother spittage
Free my nigga Ken Raw
Feds snatched my cousin beeb
Levi he got 24
Ronny he ain't home still
So I'm on my own still
Caught up in my reminiscin
Missin' little Rome still
Thinkin' bout how he would be
An uncle to my own now
I wish this time could turn around
Bring everybody's soul down
Party with my folks again
Now I don't hear no sound
I'm in the booth by myself
Like oh well
And we ain't worryin' bout a thing
The rolls royce green
And the inside's white
Call it pickles or cream
Ballin' without a ball
Clappin' up for my team
We spit that fire for sure the neighbor
Start to scream
Take it out of the country
Show em just what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Take it out of the country
Show em it's what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Kidd Boss the Goat - More Then a Dream Lyrics
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It's Kidd Boss
It's the gang
And we ain't worryin' bout a thing
The rolls royce green
And the inside's white
Call it pickles or cream
Ballin' without a ball
Clappin' up for my team
We spit that fire for sure the neighbor
Start to scream
Take it out of the country
Show em just what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Take it out of the country
Show em it's what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
I said rug upgraded it
Kidd Boss slayed it
Shout out to that brother Jimmy
That's an inner city banger
Ten years of anger
Wrinkles in my face
Cause of the stress to become famous
And they know what my name is
I separated cost from the playing
Business first
I parlay when they toss me my payment
My squad war so you know my dog's in the makin
Black and yellow green
Ice, my jewelry Jamaican
Cats they be hatin
Real niggas feelin' me
Within a year I got more buzz than a million bees
Definitely got my weight up
I ain't talkin' body fat
I break em down
Stash a couple pounds in a laundromat
Wayne Ave
You just scream grass
And you gotta scrap
Cop and roll when your stock get low
You can holla back
And we ain't worryin' bout a thing
The rolls royce green
And the inside's white
Call it pickles or cream
Ballin' without a ball
Clappin' up for my team
We spit that fire for sure the neighbor
Start to scream
Take it out of the country
Show em just what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Take it out of the country
Show em it's what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
I said rest in peace
My brother spittage
Free my nigga Ken Raw
Feds snatched my cousin beeb
Levi he got 24
Ronny he ain't home still
So I'm on my own still
Caught up in my reminiscin
Missin' little Rome still
Thinkin' bout how he would be
An uncle to my own now
I wish this time could turn around
Bring everybody's soul down
Party with my folks again
Now I don't hear no sound
I'm in the booth by myself
Like oh well
And we ain't worryin' bout a thing
The rolls royce green
And the inside's white
Call it pickles or cream
Ballin' without a ball
Clappin' up for my team
We spit that fire for sure the neighbor
Start to scream
Take it out of the country
Show em just what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Take it out of the country
Show em it's what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
It's the gang
And we ain't worryin' bout a thing
The rolls royce green
And the inside's white
Call it pickles or cream
Ballin' without a ball
Clappin' up for my team
We spit that fire for sure the neighbor
Start to scream
Take it out of the country
Show em just what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Take it out of the country
Show em it's what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
I said rug upgraded it
Kidd Boss slayed it
Shout out to that brother Jimmy
That's an inner city banger
Ten years of anger
Wrinkles in my face
Cause of the stress to become famous
And they know what my name is
I separated cost from the playing
Business first
I parlay when they toss me my payment
My squad war so you know my dog's in the makin
Black and yellow green
Ice, my jewelry Jamaican
Cats they be hatin
Real niggas feelin' me
Within a year I got more buzz than a million bees
Definitely got my weight up
I ain't talkin' body fat
I break em down
Stash a couple pounds in a laundromat
Wayne Ave
You just scream grass
And you gotta scrap
Cop and roll when your stock get low
You can holla back
And we ain't worryin' bout a thing
The rolls royce green
And the inside's white
Call it pickles or cream
Ballin' without a ball
Clappin' up for my team
We spit that fire for sure the neighbor
Start to scream
Take it out of the country
Show em just what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Take it out of the country
Show em it's what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
I said rest in peace
My brother spittage
Free my nigga Ken Raw
Feds snatched my cousin beeb
Levi he got 24
Ronny he ain't home still
So I'm on my own still
Caught up in my reminiscin
Missin' little Rome still
Thinkin' bout how he would be
An uncle to my own now
I wish this time could turn around
Bring everybody's soul down
Party with my folks again
Now I don't hear no sound
I'm in the booth by myself
Like oh well
And we ain't worryin' bout a thing
The rolls royce green
And the inside's white
Call it pickles or cream
Ballin' without a ball
Clappin' up for my team
We spit that fire for sure the neighbor
Start to scream
Take it out of the country
Show em just what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Take it out of the country
Show em it's what we mean
We go on tour for the money
We livin' more than a dream
Writer: Jesse Peterson Poinsette
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Kidd Boss the Goat
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Jesse Peterson Poinsette