Dreams
Yakkeane
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Dreams by Yakkeane:
It's Yakkeane up on da beat
Look
Imma space boat captain
On my island of dreams
I gotta wife that's never cappin'
If you know what I mean
Imma be a big tug rollin'
Through a channel of streams
Imma be a pistol popper
When background come thru clean
Imma be a limousine when my head get bigger
I stay walking through clouds
When my pax starts to sizzle
I stay drugged feelin' good
Like my hair on them clippers
Mama home, smoke my bud
And It Smell like the indigo
I be flossing like I'm hood
Cause I come from the simple
Sometimes it wasn't good
Ate the ham not no cereal
"You playin'", is what they said
I go over nine with three zeros
Just be up in my zone
Like I'm playin' for clippers
I stay walking through the moon
When my body starts to tickle
In another dimension
Raise your hair, cause a ripple
Yeah a nigga mind so strong
Yeah my body real temple
Imma crazy nigga
I'm good, my Betty Ross come to rescue
I go ham with beats
From Houston, gotta cool down
I bring the heat
Space goat, I'm so high
We go live up in the heat
We so live, reach yo mind
I no lie, finna geek
So fly, it's no lie
When I roll mine, don't use sweets
Fake niggas gonna hate when you look like a winner
Feeling like a king, the kitchen
Eat Greek dinner
Feels good to release emotion
Life is a breeze when you rolling trees
With ease and then you can cum in her
I be smokin' at the bank
Gotta deposit the wallet
Sometimes it's not enough
Days later credit droppin'
I'm just tryna get a house
Get this Tesla shit poppin'
Music career a bit hazey
But a nigga never stoppinl
Born in Broussard, Louisia
On a farm not a project
I be workin' fo that day
I don't have to see another clock in
Tryna stunt just like my daddy
Account worth more than his wallet
Sometimes I'm outer space
With my ideas that I be stocking
I be contemplating on days
That will happen in my future
I'm just tryna walk amongst the crowds
Like Kanye and Future
Don't want no future days
Filled with those feelings of insecure vibes
All the lies, got me tied, non-secular
I Was lost, Could not see dreams
Don't sleep, raise in my temperature
Do me until the day I die
Catch me signing my signature
Where ever I go, always know
Gotta get them polls like a senator
Catch my flow, yak
Yakkeane wet with the finisher (yeah)
Tryna chase my dreams
Yeah tryna chase my fuckin dreams
Uh huh
Tryna chase my dreams
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dreams
Tryna chase my dreams
Yeah Yeah tryna chase my fuckin dreams
Uh huh
Tryna chase my dreams
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dreams
It's Yakkeane up on da beat
Look
Imma space boat captain
On my island of dreams
I gotta wife that's never cappin'
If you know what I mean
Imma be a big tug rollin'
Through a channel of streams
Imma be a pistol popper
When background come thru clean
Imma be a limousine when my head get bigger
I stay walking through clouds
When my pax starts to sizzle
I stay drugged feelin' good
Like my hair on them clippers
Mama home, smoke my bud
And It Smell like the indigo
I be flossing like I'm hood
Cause I come from the simple
Sometimes it wasn't good
Ate the ham not no cereal
"You playin'", is what they said
I go over nine with three zeros
Just be up in my zone
Like I'm playin' for clippers
I stay walking through the moon
When my body starts to tickle
In another dimension
Raise your hair, cause a ripple
Yeah a nigga mind so strong
Yeah my body real temple
Imma crazy nigga
I'm good, my Betty Ross come to rescue
I go ham with beats
From Houston, gotta cool down
I bring the heat
Space goat, I'm so high
We go live up in the heat
We so live, reach yo mind
I no lie, finna geek
So fly, it's no lie
When I roll mine, don't use sweets
Fake niggas gonna hate when you look like a winner
Feeling like a king, the kitchen
Eat Greek dinner
Feels good to release emotion
Life is a breeze when you rolling trees
With ease and then you can cum in her
I be smokin' at the bank
Gotta deposit the wallet
Sometimes it's not enough
Days later credit droppin'
I'm just tryna get a house
Get this Tesla shit poppin'
Music career a bit hazey
But a nigga never stoppinl
Born in Broussard, Louisia
On a farm not a project
I be workin' fo that day
I don't have to see another clock in
Tryna stunt just like my daddy
Account worth more than his wallet
Sometimes I'm outer space
With my ideas that I be stocking
I be contemplating on days
That will happen in my future
I'm just tryna walk amongst the crowds
Like Kanye and Future
Don't want no future days
Filled with those feelings of insecure vibes
All the lies, got me tied, non-secular
I Was lost, Could not see dreams
Don't sleep, raise in my temperature
Do me until the day I die
Catch me signing my signature
Where ever I go, always know
Gotta get them polls like a senator
Catch my flow, yak
Yakkeane wet with the finisher (yeah)
Tryna chase my dreams
Yeah tryna chase my fuckin dreams
Uh huh
Tryna chase my dreams
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dreams
Tryna chase my dreams
Yeah Yeah tryna chase my fuckin dreams
Uh huh
Tryna chase my dreams
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dreams
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