Dreamville – Still Dreamin (Lyrics) ft. JID, Lute, and 6LACK

Still Dreamin (Lyrics) – Dreamville ft. JID, Lute, and 6LACK Lyrics, Letra:
Still screaming yeah
Still scheming yeah
Still dreaming yeah yeah
Still screaming
Still scheming yeah
Still dreaming yeah yeah

(JID)
If you ever want for anything to work you gotta try
You gotta live like you dying any minute take ya time
Use it wise dream higher than the ribbon in the sky
Don’t gotta take my advice you know who the fuck am I
But just a little fly finding smells through a shitty walk of life
Or Walter Payton on the side line the pie line is mine
In my mind I try to see myself through God eyes
Fuck a guideline or tour guide nobody helped me but I’m not fine
God got me but if not this got me
None this bird shit you pop cocky
I gotta get the mop they trynna leave the boy sloppy
Slip once then its my fault second time then you got me fucked up
Try knock me off my rocker tough luck
Kick my ass let m run it back that was tough love I was raised on
Bad kid hittin chain dogs with the acorns
East Atlanta playboy

Still screaming yeah
Still scheming yeah
Still dreaming yeah yeah
Still screaming
Still scheming yeah
Still dreaming yeah yeah

(6LACK)
Its about to be five I gotta grab success seven o’clock
Hop on the flight then in the drop
I squeeze the car seat of a car that it aint supposed to be in
Faithful black king but still got hoes in my DMs
I went walkin down Morlin couple years ago
I went broke but I knew blood sweat and tears you know
Thought I knew it all but I didn’t know a thing
Ain’t scared of the cold bitch I got ice in my veins
I look up the God he look up to me smile thumbs up right on
How I’m supposed to slide when my check engine light on
Buy the whole crib long way from double tree
Bitch name Chanel and I love her double C
JID told me get em I said its gone be a breeze
Talk shit slick cause I got bbs in my
I took us from EBT to amex
From dream of BET to the grammys

Still screaming yeah
Still scheming yeah
Still dreaming yeah yeah
Still screaming
Still scheming yeah
Still dreaming yeah yeah

(Lute)
You hold me down like four flats
Let me drive the lat to get some food couldn’t pay you back
Though I offer gas money every time you say take it back
Heard word around town that you been askin bout me
But that that’s suprisin cause last we spoke you told me life was better off without me
Damn that’s deep cut me deep
I let the pain seep cause that makes for good music
It don’t hurt to check to see how you doin
You watch my stories so you know how I’m doin
Don’t be no ghost watching all my posts but don’t like a picture
Swear I miss you but its yo fault that a nigga aint with you
See we had plans
Sell my two seater for us and then
Call yo daddy jus to ask for yo hand
But you was playin

Still scheming yeah
Still dreaming yeah yeah
Still screaming
Still scheming yeah
Still dreaming yeah yeah

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