Project dreamz

[Boondox] Rent thirty days late, gotta be gone by Saturday Tired of sellin' cocaine, folks tryna' trap me Every night dreamin bout livin life lavish A watch full of karats, a candy coated Caddy Off the show flo', sittin on fo' Vouges Oak wood gear shift, ?? dash door Choppin on seventeen inch Enki's Bling bling from my mouth to my pinky Enough about my jewelry, grill, and my Fleetwood Tryna still live stable so my folks can eat good House sittin out on the hill to sleep good Livin peaceful, just like we should Money legal, no more sellin reefer No more FEDs tryna' stick me like a needle When it's cold outdo' come in I heat ya He ain't gotta walk in the sun, I A.C. ya Bump worryin 'bout that burgular comin to creep ya Get trapped by alarms and the millimeter I'm a do or die playa for my people, follow the leader I'm my brotha's keeper, for real