Dream:Almost Video (MV)

She not coming down, it's bitch on a cloud
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, she not coming down
She not coming down, she not coming down

It's bitch on a cloud
Every time I look around, you're nowhere to be seen
I'm starting to think it all was a dream
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm starting to think it all was a dream
If it was a dream, then she'd be right here
You boys are toast if I stand out of my chair
Next to the throne, yeah, I'm standing up right here

If it was a dream, then I'd have Kesha , then I'd have Nina
And I'd have divas, Gilbert Arenas
Nice with the nine, it clear out arenas

What about Nina
What about Keshia
Oh, no, girl, we ain't smoking no shisha
I don't smoke shisha

I just smoke weed, yeah
I don't check stats
Yeah, I'm usually the leader
Homecoming day, I was pouring in a liter

Killed a pussy twice, got kicked out of PETA
Gotta hop on a beat, yeah, my disease
Look in the sky and tell what you see
Tell me if you see BOAC

I'm nice with the beats like UFC
So much fits in my closet, see
All bad fits and they copy me
You don't even wear that shit confidently

Lil' boy, you ain't even as stylish as me
And your weed ain't louder than me
Got mamba mentality, obviously, that's obviously

Obviously, these opps are weak
Super sweet like M&Ms
They don't got that mentality
Ride the beat, yeah, I'm bound to be

I'm bound to be everything she want me to be
For about a week
And when I look around, you're always nowhere to be seen
I'm starting to think it was a dream

I'm starting to think it was a dream
Almost
I almost believed ya, girl
I almost believed ya

Girl, I almost believed it, girl
I almost believed it
She always believed my word
So I destroyed her world

I said, I love you, girl
Then, hasta la vista, girl
Sorry, babe, gotta get going to my other girl
I'm in another world in a whole different borough

I'm in a different girl
Getting my muscles up, doing a hundred curls
My wife gon' have to be a hundred girls
This girl is the devil in underworld

This girl is the devil, she's satanic
I'm back on a beat, yeah, I stay at it
Me and Nina make some bad habits
Hand count it, I'm a cash addict

It's M.O.B she said "can you cash app me"
All of these boys soft like a gummy bear
Feel like he ran a mile, but he just sitting there
Ice box my heart out, cause I never had a care

F*ck ya, baby moms while your son in here
Yeah, yeah