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KiDMADE & Sangreamylo - KiDS WHO DREAM (feat. Andre Lawrence & GOSHARILEY) Lyrics



KiDMADE & Sangreamylo - KiDS WHO DREAM (feat. Andre Lawrence & GOSHARILEY) Lyrics
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Yo KiDMADE, You Killed This
Trying to break my heart
You were just wasting your time
Trying to battle the drugs
They make me feel okay, make me feel just fine
Good, when the money and the sex come by
T-Trap living on the motorola
You said that you need a plug, plug, for the drugs
Baby come by, I'll show you what you like
Look, tranquility, a word that I forever resent
Whatever it mean, I took it as whatever you meant
Now I only walk around on a hundred percent
Talk of the town and niggas know I got a present
The message said, I'm always trying to prevent
The pain that you feel like needles going into your chest
I'm doing my best
Like what the f*ck you expect?
Small town, smaller nigga with the biggest effect
I'm speaking direct
And this time I really mean it
I tend to take good drugs and then repeat it
I found some shit that I love and then achieved it
Niggas think they fans, boy, you an extremist
Yeah
I had to record this shit for my homeboy
Shoutout KiDMADE
Uh
Look
Trying to break my heart
You were just wasting your time
Trying to battle the drugs
They make me feel okay, make me feel just fine
Good, when the money and the sex come by
T-Trap living on the motorola
You said that you need a plug, plug, for the drugs
Baby come by, I'll show you what you like
What's Up?
And I never told Jade I was crushing on her
But I noticed that she could tell
Yeah, and me and Jonah not the same no more
But I text and I know he doing well
Yeah, and me and Luke have our differences
But he's always had my six since kids
And I still kinda worry about Max
But me and Nani ride no matter what the distance is, I got your back
Yeah, we were drunk
Stupid running around the park, we was young
Yeah, shit, too many blunts
Do you wonder why it's dark in the lungs sometimes?
And it's dark, but the sun still shine if it's not there
Coming through the window with a hot glare
Think God trying to talk to me
Yeah
Trying to break my heart
You were just wasting your time
Trying to battle the drugs
They make me feel okay, make me feel just fine
Good, when the money and the sex come by
T-Trap living on the motorola
You said that you need a plug, plug, for the drugs
Baby come by, I'll show you what you like
Top of the morning, come open the shop up
Money way, money team, nobody stopping us
Money all around, I swear nobody clocking us
I bought her the ski mask, I don't want to see you
I bought on my feet, I swear I gotta think fast
I don't want to be, I don't want to be you
Got hoes around the world
She said I wanna meet you
Eat me like filet mignon up in the parking lot
She think I'm gangster asking me how many sticks I got
I'm not no gangster, I just love the chase the f*cking guap
Uh
Look
And I won't say her name, expressing too much
Made me want a nigga dead like the klu klux
Only had me seeing red
So yes, I had to speak upon the shit inside my head
So yes, I said f*ck it, went away and stacked my bread
I ain't sorry for them days I wasn't there to hold your hand
I'm happy that I left and only focused on the plan
Always knew I was the man
All I needed was a chance
Nigga
Lots of kids dream of making a movie, but only the ones willing to die for it succeed
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Yo KiDMADE, You Killed This
Trying to break my heart
You were just wasting your time
Trying to battle the drugs
They make me feel okay, make me feel just fine
Good, when the money and the sex come by
T-Trap living on the motorola
You said that you need a plug, plug, for the drugs
Baby come by, I'll show you what you like
Look, tranquility, a word that I forever resent
Whatever it mean, I took it as whatever you meant
Now I only walk around on a hundred percent
Talk of the town and niggas know I got a present
The message said, I'm always trying to prevent
The pain that you feel like needles going into your chest
I'm doing my best
Like what the f*ck you expect?
Small town, smaller nigga with the biggest effect
I'm speaking direct
And this time I really mean it
I tend to take good drugs and then repeat it
I found some shit that I love and then achieved it
Niggas think they fans, boy, you an extremist
Yeah
I had to record this shit for my homeboy
Shoutout KiDMADE
Uh
Look
Trying to break my heart
You were just wasting your time
Trying to battle the drugs
They make me feel okay, make me feel just fine
Good, when the money and the sex come by
T-Trap living on the motorola
You said that you need a plug, plug, for the drugs
Baby come by, I'll show you what you like
What's Up?
And I never told Jade I was crushing on her
But I noticed that she could tell
Yeah, and me and Jonah not the same no more
But I text and I know he doing well
Yeah, and me and Luke have our differences
But he's always had my six since kids
And I still kinda worry about Max
But me and Nani ride no matter what the distance is, I got your back
Yeah, we were drunk
Stupid running around the park, we was young
Yeah, shit, too many blunts
Do you wonder why it's dark in the lungs sometimes?
And it's dark, but the sun still shine if it's not there
Coming through the window with a hot glare
Think God trying to talk to me
Yeah
Trying to break my heart
You were just wasting your time
Trying to battle the drugs
They make me feel okay, make me feel just fine
Good, when the money and the sex come by
T-Trap living on the motorola
You said that you need a plug, plug, for the drugs
Baby come by, I'll show you what you like
Top of the morning, come open the shop up
Money way, money team, nobody stopping us
Money all around, I swear nobody clocking us
I bought her the ski mask, I don't want to see you
I bought on my feet, I swear I gotta think fast
I don't want to be, I don't want to be you
Got hoes around the world
She said I wanna meet you
Eat me like filet mignon up in the parking lot
She think I'm gangster asking me how many sticks I got
I'm not no gangster, I just love the chase the f*cking guap
Uh
Look
And I won't say her name, expressing too much
Made me want a nigga dead like the klu klux
Only had me seeing red
So yes, I had to speak upon the shit inside my head
So yes, I said f*ck it, went away and stacked my bread
I ain't sorry for them days I wasn't there to hold your hand
I'm happy that I left and only focused on the plan
Always knew I was the man
All I needed was a chance
Nigga
Lots of kids dream of making a movie, but only the ones willing to die for it succeed
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Writer: Chris Kwak, KiDMADE & Sangreamylo, GOSHA RILEY, Andre Lawrence, Joshua Sanchez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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