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letra de dream - louis culture

[verse 1]
too many things on my head and that (head and that)
go out drink, i’m deadin’ that (deadin’ that)
some memories i’m never gettin’ back (gettin’ back)
sweet one givin’ me good vibes
she don’t even know i’m bad news (nah)
still not as bad as thеm f-ck boys (no)
dressin’ like selfridgеs statues (you know)
2020 sh-t, i’m overprepared
them man aren’t this and they know it a mare (know it a mare)
sw you know that i’m there
you won’t see a bud there’s just crow in the air (crow in the air)
feds boot doors, no knock down ginger
open, swipe your ting like tinder
hopin’ my new bags get bigger
jokin’, you can’t stop my ting, nah (mm)
all about black business
f-ck with me if you can add digits
i remember i was sad kissin’
my t–th, but see it weren’t that deep
she thick and i love how my hands rest
on her thighs, back, chest
yes
the best stress reliever
then back to the f-ckeries when i leave her
[bridge]
stressin’ me
oh, they stressin’ me
oh, they stressin’ me
oh, they stressin’ me
(too much on my mind)
oh, they stressin’ me
oh, they stressin’ me
(are we gonna fine?)
oh, they stressin’ me
(yeah, we’re gonna be fine)
oh, they stressin’ me
(yeah, we’re gonna be fine)

[chorus]
don’t close my eyes but
somehow i’m still in a dream (dreamin’)
no, they’re not like us
i was never part of no scene (schemin’)
gotta patch my life up
for my own sake and the team (demon)
i can be a right c-nt
how else can i let off steam?
don’t close my eyes but
somehow i’m still in a dream (dreamin’)
no, they’re not like us
i was never part of no scene (schemin’)
gotta patch my life up
for my own sake and the team (demon)
i can be a right c-nt
how else can i let off steam?
mm
[verse 2]
i was lookin’ like money even when was broke
i just want bankroll, i need bankroll, i need bankroll (money, money, money-money-money)
this that job center alumni (huh?)
beef make ’em hold the — like (huh?)
childhood friends with drug lines (huh?)
mums still raised their sons right (what?)
friends dead before twenty (what?)
school teachers that resent me (what?)
stole from tesco on a bummy flex (what?)
hope security never press me (what?)
girls pregnant with the babies (yeah)
has a meetin’ on a friday (yeah)
social worker with the good heart (yeah)
hope she helps her get a nice place (uh)
my career jeopardise plates on tables
and we gotta eat, so it’s yours when i take food (yours)
people switch up, rah, i guess that’s what it came to
n-ggas stick around just in case i breakthrough (uh)
too bad i’m a good judge of character (uh)
substract when it’s not addin’ up (uh)
too headstrong to go bad ’em up (uh-uh)
god handles karma every single hour, truss

- louis culture

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