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letra de dreamz (freestyle) - zack zurker

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[intro]
haha, yeah
hey turn the beat up a little bit
yeah, yeah that’s it
huh, look

[verse 1]
i dream about riding in a phantom
with a b-tch you can’t fathom make it two like a tandem
homie said i’m about to blow up just like a canon
rap game james bond cause i’m tall dark and handsome
uh, i split a swisher like an atom
light it up then the green turn yellow like bananas
spitting all these words and i know it sound random
i’m just painting my canvas, the next kendrick no anna
dammit, i’m young this rap seed i just planted
the new kid crazy cause panic, amic
yeah, i speak spanish like i just crossed that atlantic
picture me then its a panoramic
now i’m on some new shit, like jordan in the retros
i got the best flows, steady working i’m obsessed though
when my shit drop all these rappers get depressed yo
keep an undressed and big chest hoe, yeah
these haters express they protest though
invested in myself so i don’t ever stress bro
i think your girl’s impressed by the best
man this is freestyle zest, might send it to tim westwood
i catch more teeth than a vet would
race tracks way faster than a corvette could
yeah boy, i know i’m that good
i burn beats for a while like when you smoke a backwoods
i should go pro i’m the next up
i sell like nextel, f-ck it oh well
i’m on the way to heaven boy i just left hell
i’m the lock screen on your ex cell
i put squares in their place like excel
this my rookie year i’m only 19, debut adele
i’m drinking shit that i can’t spell
find me laying on a b-tch like a seashell, ha

[verse 2]
yeah, i ain’t rapping then i’m in cl-ss
see a chick with a big -ss bring her back to the crib
i’m gonna smash, smoke her out then we both crash
kick her out, never call her back, uh
i run the show mane you could call me mack
i ain’t never flip birds but that don’t mean that i’ma quack
going from a gp to the cadillac
man i’m back, this like the second coming of 3 stacks
no disrespect to andre i ain’t that great
but i’ll knock you out trying to get onto that cash, clay
i always stay on my toes like a ballet
i use your mixtape as an ashtray, ha
i’m just wildin’ and smilin’
what i’m drinking vile
i’m running miles i’m flyin’, i’m stylin’
stunting on your girl she biting her nail file, man
i’m just dreaming and freestylin’, yeah

[outro]
haha yeah
shout out b-millz man, one hunnid
you heard me
you know what it is, yeah

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