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Dreams Video (MV)




Performed By: Camcuddy
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Cameron Cudd




Camcuddy - Dreams Lyrics




I was posted at the spot
On the north east end
Dreams of ballin' dreams of crawlin' dreams of splashin' in the Benz
Got the homies in the trap and they toatin' with a grin
I be rapping bout the shit, that be happening back then
Got the lean got the wok
Steady creeping with the Glock
And these bitches know I'm bout it
Guess I'm what their man is not
You can meet me in the lot
If you wondering what I'm bout
And you ain't gotta f*cking worry who gon claim that top spot
I got bitches down to rock
I got bitches down to roll
Seven figure seven footer seven two Bol Bol
I'm at the Texas Tech the bitches love the CoCo
Ask me how much money I just tell em more more
Catch em like Odell meet me in the end zone
F*cking with my money you ain't on the payroll
Conversing with the plug he was on the boost phone
Favorite cheese is cheddar not no veggie provolone

Favorite cheese is cheddar not no veggie provolone
And you be smoking boof like that shit is home grown
Text that bitch the message turn green I'll move on
Think she'll stick around give that dog a bone bone
Bitch I stay in Lubbock with them chopper style Lincoln's
And the only drip you got is when yo kitchen sink is leakin'
Come around the campus I can show you junkies tweakin'
And if we match on tinder need some pictures 'fore we meetin'
They say what the f*ck you thinkin'
Oh them pictures what you seekin'
And I ain't never met a hot bitch with no snap so stop tweakin'
I ain't bout to get played
You about to get slayed
Like I'm fighting for the country air it out in broad day
Plug wanting me to wait
He must not know who I am
I just run up and collect like my name is Uncle Sam
Body running off the lean and the marijuana damn
Oh you say that didn't happen girl I got it all on cam
And that camera don't lie
Seen it with my two eyes
Captured every f*cking angle even in the high sky
Shoot my shot at your bitch
Don't care if I miss
At the end, of the day, neck and chain still gliss
Bitch
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English

I was posted at the spot
On the north east end
Dreams of ballin' dreams of crawlin' dreams of splashin' in the Benz
Got the homies in the trap and they toatin' with a grin
I be rapping bout the shit, that be happening back then
Got the lean got the wok
Steady creeping with the Glock
And these bitches know I'm bout it
Guess I'm what their man is not
You can meet me in the lot
If you wondering what I'm bout
And you ain't gotta f*cking worry who gon claim that top spot
I got bitches down to rock
I got bitches down to roll
Seven figure seven footer seven two Bol Bol
I'm at the Texas Tech the bitches love the CoCo
Ask me how much money I just tell em more more
Catch em like Odell meet me in the end zone
F*cking with my money you ain't on the payroll
Conversing with the plug he was on the boost phone
Favorite cheese is cheddar not no veggie provolone

Favorite cheese is cheddar not no veggie provolone
And you be smoking boof like that shit is home grown
Text that bitch the message turn green I'll move on
Think she'll stick around give that dog a bone bone
Bitch I stay in Lubbock with them chopper style Lincoln's
And the only drip you got is when yo kitchen sink is leakin'
Come around the campus I can show you junkies tweakin'
And if we match on tinder need some pictures 'fore we meetin'
They say what the f*ck you thinkin'
Oh them pictures what you seekin'
And I ain't never met a hot bitch with no snap so stop tweakin'
I ain't bout to get played
You about to get slayed
Like I'm fighting for the country air it out in broad day
Plug wanting me to wait
He must not know who I am
I just run up and collect like my name is Uncle Sam
Body running off the lean and the marijuana damn
Oh you say that didn't happen girl I got it all on cam
And that camera don't lie
Seen it with my two eyes
Captured every f*cking angle even in the high sky
Shoot my shot at your bitch
Don't care if I miss
At the end, of the day, neck and chain still gliss
Bitch
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Writer: Cameron Cudd
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