Saccway - Thug Dreams Lyrics

Thug dreams I roll a blunt & pour a 4 in a Fanta
Boy We apply so much pressure we turn smoke into cancer
I got a bouji ratchet bitch & she come straight out Atlanta
She got da mind of a scholar but da ass of a dancer
I had to show dem hoes now dat I ain't playin
I ain't Eva had shit but I turned out to be da man
All dat fairy tale shit no ion really understand
Thug dreams baby I had to get it out the sand

Dey kept sayin I had to get it but wan Eva really tellin how
Lil bitch I made it out the trenches I bet you proud of me now
Lil buddy played on my top I gotta expose da hoe now
& I ain't got time for you hoes a couple show to do now
How many times I gotta tell you I ain't playin
I left da bitch on red like a Coca Cola can
All my niggas Carry sticks & get to beatin like a band
I Alway tote a heater bitch I'm cooler than a fan
A wise man once told me it's gone cost to be da man
I put my soul inside dis verse & bitch you gone get it on damand
Ion really love these hoes I Swea I really f*ck em cuz I can
You can call me wat you want but don't approach me I ain't playin
Ima bust dis bitch now & blow a hole in his ass
Bitch I'm livin for today no sense in dwelling on the past
If I can't trust you wit my heart den dis shit won't Eva last
I see through yo bullshit like I'm peeping through the glass

Thug dreams I roll a blunt & pour a 4 in a Fanta
Boy We apply so much pressure we turn smoke into cancer
I got a bouji ratchet bitch & she come straight out Atlanta
She got da mind of a scholar but da ass of a dancer
I had to show dem hoes now dat I ain't playin
I ain't Eva had shit but I turned out to be da man
All dat fairy tale shit no ion really understand
Thug dreams baby I had to get it out the sand

Nah You can't hang me if Yeen really Eva been here b4
We ain't do dis shit for fun dis da only place we could go
We ain't really have no funds we use to steal out the store
Have you Eva seen a body layin still on the floor
We can bang dis bitch now & we ain't duckin
If I Eva blow da strap & miss den bitch you lucky
Y'all real attention babies you only bark when you in public
Ima split yo shit ion got no time for all dat fussin
Gettin head from my bitch while Im puffin on this Russian
I seen you goin through my shit so bitch don't you tell me you wasn't
Seen some messages in my phone & dey was saved up under cousin
Stupid bitch blew da cover kept on sayin dat she love me
& If it ain't makin money den baby girl dat shit pointless
Ion got no time for love so set yo dick appointment
& I know the truth hurt dat bitch sting like a hornet
I got better shit to do so Ima call when I'm horny

Thug dreams I roll a blunt & pour a 4 in a Fanta
Boy We apply so much pressure we turn smoke into cancer
I got a bouji ratchet bitch & she come straight out Atlanta
She got da mind of a scholar but da ass of a dancer
I had to show dem hoes now dat I ain't playin
I ain't Eva had shit but I turned out to be da man
All dat fairy tale shit no ion really understand
Thug dreams baby I had to get it out the sand