lucid

Driving down Vallejo Coming from the bottom Now we on rodeo Got her runnin for me She do what I say tho The people on me So this time I gotta lay low They comin for me Creepin Staying up all night Never catch me sleepin Gotta get the life Always what I’m dreamin Turned all the people That would doubt it Now they believe it She pop that pussy Got that ass I gotta squeeze it Working for the money Nigga steady fienindin Pop a tab of acid Now I’m lucid dreamin Yeah yah I’m lucid dreaming Niggas steady creepin on em Turned all the doubters To believers on em Thought I was lame that bitch Think I’m her king or somethin I got the fame And now I think That I’m a king or something These niggas hate him But they used to luv him Became a monster off a pill or something I grew the carriage From the mothafuckin Seeds of pumpkin That mean the lambo shade is orange Like it’s a treat or something I give all to you You act like you my queen or something My mind is focused I’m gettin my head out the past The dream folded Never thought that the feeling last Her legs open Fuck the pussy I wanted the ass It’s more than something Got the fumble I needed the pass I’m getting tired From the nights of smoking the gas I’m getting faded So I stumble I’m feeling a drag I’m on a jet Don’t think I needed this much of a lag I can’t believe it That we got to the riches From rags I think I need a second I’m getting so reckless I need to check it I held on to something I should’ve left it You always told me That I would regret it Damn