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DREAMER'S TESTIMONY Video (MV)




Performed By: Bishop
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: DEVON BISHOP




Bishop - DREAMER'S TESTIMONY Lyrics
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Mama made me a man, streets made me a dreamer
Can't trust a hoe as far as I can throw her, she a teamer
Shout out to the Fans, the ones I love, those my believers
Couldn't tell me shit when I pulled up in a new Beamer
Every chance I get, I treat the boss like the cleaner
Cause every man equal, we just some broken people
I was in the yams smoking', za couldn't wait to see you
Lately feel like Pluto, been wondering' what would he do
Pockets flat, uno, wonder why we don't see you
Lifestyle sumo, bigger than other people
Highline boomin', tryna get it, you need to
Ride my movement, tryna surf when we breeze through
I got my lane, sufferin' from my pain
Knew I been a star when I shine, they catch a migraine
Kept goin' hard from the start, didn't let my mind change
Pictures on the wall, I can't lose, I got my name
And they can't stand by me
They wanna see me lose over my dead body
In a world full of fake, try to keep real around me
Seen them boys jump in that water and they still Drowning
They never really ask me how I feel about it
If the weapons formed against me, I'd still prosper
Some shit them niggas go for, I wouldn't allow it
Designer came from France, I couldn't pronounce it
Two thousand dollar pants, gotta make sure the Glock fit
Shooters on the land, if you play, you the topic
Give it all, I can give a f*ck, who gone stop it
Popular demand with the bag, they gon' drop it
But I ain't never trippin
Cause it's too late for us, too late for us, oh yeah
And you know we too dangerous, too dangerous, oh, yeah
Finger on the trigger, I hope they don't try
Souls in the air, I hope they don't fly
Fifty thousand dollars make the case go by
All the way in the West, made it from the South, Side, yeah
I was in that bottom with my brothers gettin' geeked
Work harder than ever, baby, I ain't get no sleep
Drugs got me moving' funny walking' like a Z
5L with the members, put the M over the B
Told them I'd be a star, and I know they ain't believe
Glizzy in my guitar, I got flame and' melodies
Picture me fallen' off, nigga, you will never see
Whenever they do me wrong, they try put it all on me
F*ck it, it's they problem
City full of snakes with goons and fake goblins
Don't worry about a thing, them niggas with me slime in
Smoking top shelf, I was young, it was top ramen
Love hard to get, and loyalty uncommon
Either way it go, at the end, I'll be still grindin
Pain run deep, if I lose it, I'm still tryin
And I'ma keep on goin' the hardest till my time, end
It ain't ever too late for us, too late for us, oh yeah
And you know we too dangerous, too dangerous, oh, yeah
Finger on the trigger, I hope they don't try
Souls in the air, I hope they don't fly
Fifty thousand dollars make the case go by
All the way in the West, made it from the South side
Work harder than ever, baby, I ain't get no sleep
Drugs got me moving' funny walking' like a Z
5L with the members put the M, over the B told them I'll be star and I know they ain't believe
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English

Mama made me a man, streets made me a dreamer
Can't trust a hoe as far as I can throw her, she a teamer
Shout out to the Fans, the ones I love, those my believers
Couldn't tell me shit when I pulled up in a new Beamer
Every chance I get, I treat the boss like the cleaner
Cause every man equal, we just some broken people
I was in the yams smoking', za couldn't wait to see you
Lately feel like Pluto, been wondering' what would he do
Pockets flat, uno, wonder why we don't see you
Lifestyle sumo, bigger than other people
Highline boomin', tryna get it, you need to
Ride my movement, tryna surf when we breeze through
I got my lane, sufferin' from my pain
Knew I been a star when I shine, they catch a migraine
Kept goin' hard from the start, didn't let my mind change
Pictures on the wall, I can't lose, I got my name
And they can't stand by me
They wanna see me lose over my dead body
In a world full of fake, try to keep real around me
Seen them boys jump in that water and they still Drowning
They never really ask me how I feel about it
If the weapons formed against me, I'd still prosper
Some shit them niggas go for, I wouldn't allow it
Designer came from France, I couldn't pronounce it
Two thousand dollar pants, gotta make sure the Glock fit
Shooters on the land, if you play, you the topic
Give it all, I can give a f*ck, who gone stop it
Popular demand with the bag, they gon' drop it
But I ain't never trippin
Cause it's too late for us, too late for us, oh yeah
And you know we too dangerous, too dangerous, oh, yeah
Finger on the trigger, I hope they don't try
Souls in the air, I hope they don't fly
Fifty thousand dollars make the case go by
All the way in the West, made it from the South, Side, yeah
I was in that bottom with my brothers gettin' geeked
Work harder than ever, baby, I ain't get no sleep
Drugs got me moving' funny walking' like a Z
5L with the members, put the M over the B
Told them I'd be a star, and I know they ain't believe
Glizzy in my guitar, I got flame and' melodies
Picture me fallen' off, nigga, you will never see
Whenever they do me wrong, they try put it all on me
F*ck it, it's they problem
City full of snakes with goons and fake goblins
Don't worry about a thing, them niggas with me slime in
Smoking top shelf, I was young, it was top ramen
Love hard to get, and loyalty uncommon
Either way it go, at the end, I'll be still grindin
Pain run deep, if I lose it, I'm still tryin
And I'ma keep on goin' the hardest till my time, end
It ain't ever too late for us, too late for us, oh yeah
And you know we too dangerous, too dangerous, oh, yeah
Finger on the trigger, I hope they don't try
Souls in the air, I hope they don't fly
Fifty thousand dollars make the case go by
All the way in the West, made it from the South side
Work harder than ever, baby, I ain't get no sleep
Drugs got me moving' funny walking' like a Z
5L with the members put the M, over the B told them I'll be star and I know they ain't believe
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Writer: DEVON BISHOP
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