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YNW Melly - Had A Dream [Official Audio]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YNW Melly
YNW Melly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerald Francis Jacob
Gerald Francis Jacob
Songwriter
Jamell Demons
Jamell Demons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hypebeats
Hypebeats
Producer
J Lacy
J Lacy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Young nigga world, young nigga way Mhm Hype Beatz In the wintertime I still cause hell Doing hard time in that jail cell Like what the fuck these streets done did to me (What they did to me) Tryna' run it up tryna' get them, bands Tryna' get my people to understand but lately I been havin' brazy dreams (I been havin' dreams) Let me tell ya I had a dream That my homeboy had switched up turned flaw Had a dream that my main bih was fucking on my dawg Had a dream that my codefendant had snitched and told it all I had a dream is it really what it seems? I don't know but I had a dream Hard work, pays off In the studio ain't no days off Had a dream I was with Kodak in a limousine But he locked up right now Tell me what it seems? And the magazine on the clip was extended (30 clip) And the movie was a good one but it got ended Cause I woke up in that cell-like damn man Let me get out let me go and run the campaign And your bitch drink that dick call her Danimal I went to jail broke hopped out and look I done ran it up And these hoes want to fuck some cause we janitor We clean up her block with that mop like a janitor She off a Perc', I'm off a bean and she Melly posing Then the crackers got behind us and they was patrolling Then it turned up that the car I was driving was stolen We gon' pull up for real baby Put that Glock to your grill baby Had a dream that I was cooking on the grill baby I knew that that shit was a dream 'Cause bitch all I ever did was scheme I'm not the type to get a job bitch I'm the type to steal and rob Sometimes I feel like I hear angels calling Sometimes I feel I hear death be calling my name Sometimes I feel like I hear angels calling Sometimes I feel I hear death be calling my name In the wintertime I still cause hell Doing hard time in that jail cell Like what the fuck these streets done did to me (What they did to me) Tryna' run it up tryna' get them, bands Tryna' get my people to understand but lately I been havin' brazy dreams (I been havin' dreams) Let me tell ya I had a dream That my homeboy had switched up turned flaw Had a dream that my main bih was fucking on my dawg Had a dream that my codefendant had snitched and told it all I had a dream is it really what it seems? I don't know but I had a dream My life is good my life is good I swear I can't complain When I break her back she gotta call 1-800-411-PAIN I'ma beat that back in from the back then I'm gone get some brain And she wanna fuck but I cannot do it dick gone drive her insane Whole lane we switching lanes We riding round in a foreign thang This a Maserati, yeah the coupe version You ain't gotta lie to me bitch talking 'bout she a virgin Had a dream you was getting trained by 8 different niggas Heard it was true had to move out of Indian River But lately, I been chilling, I been villain in the studio And Jalen that my brother since he was little Julio And these fuck niggas been talking like they really down to go Had a dream I was on Double X-L with a couple of animals In the wintertime I still cause hell Doing hard time in that jail cell Like what the fuck these streets done did to me (What they did to me) Tryna' run it up tryna' get them, bands Tryna' get my people to understand but lately I been havin' brazy dreams (I been havin' dreams) Let me tell ya I had a dream That my homeboy had switched up turned flaw Had a dream that my main bih was fucking on my dawg Had a dream that my codefendant had snitched and told it all I had a dream is it really what it seems? I don't know but I hear a dream Sometimes I feel like I hear angels calling Sometimes I feel I hear death be calling my name Sometimes I feel like I hear angels calling Sometimes I feel I hear death be calling my name Young nigga world, young nigga way Young nigga way
Writer(s): Jamell Demons, Gerald Jacob Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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