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letra de wildest dreams - scorey

[intro]
why’d you just turn on me? you remind it
why’d you just turn on me? you remind it (ooh-ooh, ooh)
why’d you just turn on me? you remind it
why’d you just turn on me? you remind it
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oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
uh
[verse 1]
this sh-t here ain’t what it really what it seems at all
i admit back then it was my dream to ball
way before them b-tches knocked my demons off
i can’t really talk ’bout what i seen or saw
late nights on the porch, me and the squad, we servin’ raw
totin’ sh-t that if it hit ’em it could knock his team off
day before your funeral, swear i couldn’t even sleep, dawg
i kept thinking this the last timе i’ma see dawg
swear, i got that f-cking call, i couldn’t even brеathe, dawg
g27, i just took the beam off
i keep thinkin’ like this ain’t how it supposed to be, dawg
they say we let him down, they be like like i can’t believe y’all
now only in my wildest dreams where i see you at
they only speak upon your name ’cause you been a threat
they talkin’ ’bout headshot, gang you invented that
and f-ck the internet ’cause i can’t get my n-ggas back, no

[chorus]
uh, he really gone (oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh), uh
i only see him in my dreams from now on (oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
my homie died, i can’t seem to move on (oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
this is so real, i can’t put your name in this song (oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
uh, he really gone (oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh), uh
i only see you in my dreams from now on (oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
my homie died, i can’t seem to move on (oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh), uh
i can’t put your name in this song (oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
[verse 2]
“brrrt”, on them glizzies that was us, made our blood rush
tryna catch a opp, stand over him, make his blood gush
only n-ggas that we really trust, really was us
this was way before everybody really loved us
plus i knew you from the jump
i was on the bus on the ave’, this was back when you had the short cut
custom polo shirts face day, yeah that was us
stay on rich and white, summer nights, rollin’ blunts up
now i only see you when i sleep, man this sh-t deep
remember when you died, swear the hood cried for a week
i don’t think them n-ggas came outside for a month
boy i miss my k!ller, i swear he was slidin’ for fun

[outro]
oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

- scorey

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