FASHAWN - Dreams lyrics

rate me

Ft. Evidence

(Intro)

That way you strive for more

Ya know why I say that?

That I had this dream

[...]

(Verse: Fashawn)

Uh, uh, try and see, millions and profit and still we're philanthropic

Drillin' the brazilian as I chill in the tropics

Rockin', like I know Bob, Dylan is watchin'

Ask a tab for Jimmy and Janet Japlin

Hard to get rid of me, I'm like herpes, know I neva show a mic mercy

I gave em con, said they wanted con-troversy

Where here you have it, blatly causin' the static

Equipped with em big dick, a clip from my automatic

Since back when gangstas still called guns ratchets

I personify a figure you idolize

Women in all flavor like hag and dies

Beggin' to give me top, never been on a yacht

I left 'em right on the dock

Fuck yourself with a fleshlight

I'm the reason that Jaguar made the F type, it's Shawn

(Verse 2: Evidence)

A different wave on the same boat

Did not invent the storm, I just wear the biggest rain coat

Known to let pain go, known for never sayn no

Solvin' problems, I seen the goons and goglins

Neva involvin' others, only time will tell

Only time will watch, time o'clock when confided into the smyter's block

Pull up the carpet red, arrive like they knew of us

I'm solo in the Diamond, drivin' like there's two of us

Cuz we ain't peace, don't mean it's war

Cuz we underground don't mean we poor

I 'pose a threat to any beat I'm takin' seriously

The words pass the margin, deliver with the period

Maybe paranoid, maybe Paris in the staircase

Flowin' in the high and foreign airspace

I lift my mind to a rare place

A rare ? between the Taurus and the air race

(Interlude)

Cuz I had this dream

What dream, what did it say?

I had this dream

[...]

(Verse 3: Fashawn)

Straight about the gutter I rose

Deathin' from pose, chicken heads cluckin' when they see the duckits I grose

I'm rugged, gasoline mode, bundle of dro

No product in production so the customers know I been pumpin'

Bear face so you see us, Santiago, you can say

I run my cartel like El Chapo

Don't pop me look, proper in the three piece

Snows in my cufflinks, kept socks neatly

I'm a menace with the ministry

Crawl through Venice like a centipede, I did indeed

I'm Pistol Pete when a penant reach

It ain't all about the benjamins, I been a beast

Neva listen to beat, I meant it so deep, filthy

Riches and thief, mission complete, I'm guilty

A still in the show, real is the blow

When I die, the day I'll be done

Dylan is dope, pope!

(Outro)

The dreams, The dreams

The dreams, The dreams

The dreams, The dreams

The dreams, The dreams