Just A Dream

Oh, my, oh, my, oh, my, oh, gosh

Brodie just threw me a lob

Told me that she got that fire, fire, fire, fire

She ready to slob on my knob

**** dissing, then I'm spinning

They callin' me uncle, the way I be working that rob

I'm playing all five on the opp block

Be the center, the forward, the shooter, and guard

He sleep, I creep, he sleep, we leave, police on scene

I see them flee

I go and run, hope they don't peek

Told bro pull up with SUV

I hope, the gas, it ain't on E

'Cause we gon' be in custody

But you know that I'm fast on feet

I show twelve, ain't no punking me

I'ma dip on these bitches, I'm going

Ducking and dodging, I'm doing 'em wrong

Whole time, I'm running and rapping song

Smoking they ass, just like I'm a boss

Phone ring on ping, on ping like Paul

My plug got ounce on ounce like tall

I'm high, my eyes like ching, ching, chong

But that won't stop me, I'm still going

And I'm dipping, I'm dipping, hold up, I see a opp slipping

Should I be dumb and start hitting?

While the police hunt, ain't finish

All the fuckery, a **** with it

I'm like, fuck it, this bitch get to spitting

This opp **** gotta be finished

I'ma go out like Queen Latifah

I'm mad that I couldn't go spark me some reefer

I got these stars like stripes, Adidas

I got metal like pan, just call me Peter

That big bail money, I think I need it

The opps is snitching, they writers and readers

Twelve got up on my ass, the first thing they said

"Hey, we got the leader"

But, you know, I disagree

Twelve ain't got shit on me

I'ma go out like Jackie Chan

Naruto and Jet Lee

I bust his right, they beat

Got a friend named Emily

I'ma run to her house, I hope I can make it

She live right up the street

I run, I sprint, I don't do jogs

Fuck Burger King, I don't do jobs

I don't know why I said it, but it sound hard

And these **** ain't catch me, put it on God

A **** was scamming, I was doing fraud

I won't cuff a bitch, I won't love a broad

'Cause them be the same bitches who will leave your ass

When them times fucking get hard

Pull out my phone, I'ma see if she home

If she ain't home, then a **** is stressed

If she ain't home, then I don't know what's next

If she ain't home, then it's time for a rest

I'm feeling real sleepy, I do need some rest

I'm 'bout to surrender and be like the rest

I'ma be in the central booking all night from this situation

I shoulda just left

Goddamn, damn, damn, damn

Look in the judge eyes, knowing that I ain't getting no chance

I did the crime, gotta do the time

I'ma go in this bitch like a man

If they let me out right now, I'll do this bitch all over again

It was just a dream