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Good Dreamz (feat. colismind)

Adi M

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Good Dreamz (feat. colismind)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexandre Mota Santos
Alexandre Mota Santos
Songwriter
Aditya Mahendru
Aditya Mahendru
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aditya Mahendru
Aditya Mahendru
Producer
Big Jerm
Big Jerm
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Pray to God that I turn to be a good soul No stopping now I'm on cruise control Born in the space city with good dreams Before the world assassinated my self esteem Now I'm steady climbing ready to whoop some ass Unpredictable like jazz Can't wait to pay my own ticket to first class Travel the world I'm a world-class Don't be crass with me the fact is I'm waxing the greatest there is to be I'm braggy no baggage call the cabbie Steal the driver from the caddy in the hole like a birdie And now she want her Ds signed with a sharpie Snapchatting selfies showing off to her hen party Thirsty for curvy hoes how ridiculous can I be But bitches come and go (You know that) Money come and go (You know that) Love come and go (Don't shit last) Pray the hardest that I never let go Gotta make sure I adjust and set the tone There's no stakes in here with a nobody rapper Till I'm buzzing like a bumblebee this the first chapter I've had weight on my mind but now I finally feel free to set all aside I've had weight on my mind but now I This world twisted, but you know I'm with it They won't acquit me for my sins, I gotta slide with it A sly nigga with some great intentions But this world is tryna tempt me, so I jump inside the tinted and get ready for some action Everybody always tryna get the camera's flashing Moving low key, but I got a taste for high fashion All black fitted, with my baddie in the backseat Calling up my bros, because family don't do texting Say I got the keys, and the world is our backstreet I was tryna eat, while still waiting on my blessings Even in my sleep, all I dreamt about was breakfast Thinking to myself someday I'd find a way to exit Nightmares on my street always made for quick lessons I'm just tryna have some good dreams
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