Kevin Gates - In Your Dreams lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Fucked the bitch of your dreams

I'm in the whip of your dreams

Fuck you, changes, no changes

Came around, came around, came around

(Hook)

Life is cruel, but it's fair, one thing about it

I be runnin' to the money, I don't think about it

Even when I sleep I still be dreamin' bout it

Plottin', tryna scheme, no need to think about it

In the whip of your dreams, with the bitch of your dreams

Smokin' on that rig, why the iPhone ring? Drinikin' lean!

Why you got a pistol that you're not gon' shoot?

In the booth, rappin' bout all this shit you're not gon' do

(Verse)

Tag with the bitch of my dreams

Toe up, pull up

Sit with y'all outta 8-7 ring

Tip waiter right, got the big paper rollin'

No tick! Yo favorite rapper neva seen a brick

Yo favorite rapper do R&B, singin', snitchin'

Yo favorite rapper be a bitch

Fuck it, if you hate, fuck with my brother Gates

Your favorite rapper be missin'

Fuck it, go for yo baby mama, I'm about to keep switchin'

Yo old limp with my chimp lick, Mazzi keep creepin'

Snitchin', wwimin' with the fishes

Gotta roll yo favorite rapper, that is quite delicious

Ghost Phantom bitches, ain't neva cook dope

Fuck nigga cleanin' dishes, make money offa cleanin'

Toe me down with the lean, infrared beam

Hollow tip'll kill yo dream

I know they hatin', fuck around and lick gain scheme with the team

Fuck wid us in yo dream

(Hook)

Life is cruel, but it's fair, one thing about it

I be runnin' to the money, I don't think about it

Even when I sleep I still be dreamin' bout it

Plottin', tryna scheme, no need to think about it

In the whip of your dreams, with the bitch of your dreams

Smokin' on that rig, why the iPhone ring? Drinikin' lean!

Why you got a pistol that you're not gon' shoot?

In the booth, rappin' bout all this shit you're not gon' do