Dream - Hotboii

Just like Luther King bitch I had a dream

I guess it came true not to fuck up my jeans

Did what I had to do I’m fulfilling my needs

Locked up only place I was goin' was sleep

Hot how you feel in that cell that composition notebook and that pen

Nigga locked down you ain’t got no friends

Nigga locked down you ain’t got no bitch

They tried to indict me don’t want me with bands

I cut my EM come and catch me you can

I told my momma I ain’t going to jail no more and I did that shit again

I feel them people don’t want me to win

I know where I been I could never forget to remind me

I take a look at my jit spread my wings

They don’t want me to win

Hotboii cinematic everything he shot gon' get premiered

All I want for niggas know not to play with me I don’t wanna be feared

How you want smoke but you ain’t got no funds

All you do is post guns that shit weird

Runnin' with the K lil nigga I could coach ya, do it for the culture cause I’m

that real

I had a dream like Luther

Dreamed that I had ten hoes in my bed

Dreamed I had caught a R.I.C.O

Dreamed I got away from the feds

Martin luther king dream

You can’t say the V without Vari

It feel like a dream without snoring

Glock 23 don’t mean Jordan

See how I was ventin' it was just my pen and composition

I didn’t want to trust these women following my intuition

Bottled up my inner feelings until I explode

We got water bed for wet dreams I don’t want to be woke

Just like Luther King bitch I had a dream

I guess it came true not to fuck up my jeans

Did what I had to do I’m fulfilling my needs

Locked up only place I was goin' was sleep

Hot how you feel in that cell that composition notebook and that pen

Nigga locked down you ain’t got no friends

Nigga locked down you ain’t got no bitch

They tried to indict me don’t want me with bands

I cut my EM come and catch me you can

I told my momma I ain’t going to jail no more and I did that shit again

I feel them people don’t want me to win

I know where I been I could never forget to remind me

I take a look at my jit spread my wings

They don’t want me to win

I’ll be sipping I don’t get drunk no more

I won’t even be one and give a fuck no more

I’ll be drinking out of the bottle let my car was broke

Got a crash on Promethan I can’t love no whore

Can’t love no more

I don’t got love for more

Heart so cold

I don’t got love for folk

You are that nothing more