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Enrichment - Dream Team (feat. Guided) Lyrics



Enrichment - Dream Team (feat. Guided) Lyrics




I really wanna know, why you in my phone
I gotta address this, bitch, why you in my phone
I got missed calls from you that are only a week old
Don't know why she dubbed my phone, it's like I don't even exist
It's alright, cause I was just gon' hit it, then I exit

And I don't need nothin' from you, you don't need nothin' from me
Why don't we f*ck around and see, what this shit really could be
Open your mind and just come on with me, do you remember me
Yes, I was the one, yes, I got a gun
And I might have to shoot it, smokin' weed, I abuse it
Got some groove in my music, I been standin' on business
And I never be losin', live my life how I want cause I choose it
This rap shit is bout to get movin', and they waitin' on me to fall off

But that ain't gotta happen, I been rappin' and trappin
Livin' like 2016, when life really felt like a dream
I'm on a dream, team I'm scorin', I throw a shot, up like Jordan
I swish, then I gon' score it, these shots, that I be pouring

Got what I wanted since I been consistent
Pressure is buildin', take shots, I won't miss em
Tryin' to tell you I'm feelin' this way,
But you won't believe me, so best keep your distance

Keep on progressin', so I don't look foolish
Y'all bein' stagnant, no movin', make you look stupid
Gave you the keys to this shit, here the blueprint
But y'all bein' clueless, y'all bein' clueless

Never switch sides, gotta kick game
When I say I'ma ride, there's no lie to this shit
But Guided here to stay with these big names
Part of the dream team, move on to big things
What I would've done till I got paid

How I go from MVP to the topic of the trade
When you better than the best, what the f*ck is there to say
Sick of clown motherf*ckers always tryin' to throw shade

Remember the nights I prayed for this
Who put the game on notice
The coldest, my bad if I give you the cold shoulder
Don't provoke us, wanna be the illest
Gotta show it, holdin' on to M's, it's just a bonus

Bein' broke and hungry, that's the type of shit that drove us
Drove us to higher limits, sparkin' a fire in us
I can remember them violent images
Honestly can paint them vividly, and I don't get it
I been back though, rappin' like the rents dude
F*ck what you thinkin', I'ma always go against you
Never lose my mind, give a f*ck what the rest do

Bad bitch come through, ask what the neck do
I'ma just light up this spliff, let it burn for a minute
If shorty on time, then my shorty gon' get it
Slim waist, thick thighs, I'm always gonna finish
Whenever mami here, I gotta pay that ass a visit, like woo
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I really wanna know, why you in my phone
I gotta address this, bitch, why you in my phone
I got missed calls from you that are only a week old
Don't know why she dubbed my phone, it's like I don't even exist
It's alright, cause I was just gon' hit it, then I exit

And I don't need nothin' from you, you don't need nothin' from me
Why don't we f*ck around and see, what this shit really could be
Open your mind and just come on with me, do you remember me
Yes, I was the one, yes, I got a gun
And I might have to shoot it, smokin' weed, I abuse it
Got some groove in my music, I been standin' on business
And I never be losin', live my life how I want cause I choose it
This rap shit is bout to get movin', and they waitin' on me to fall off

But that ain't gotta happen, I been rappin' and trappin
Livin' like 2016, when life really felt like a dream
I'm on a dream, team I'm scorin', I throw a shot, up like Jordan
I swish, then I gon' score it, these shots, that I be pouring

Got what I wanted since I been consistent
Pressure is buildin', take shots, I won't miss em
Tryin' to tell you I'm feelin' this way,
But you won't believe me, so best keep your distance

Keep on progressin', so I don't look foolish
Y'all bein' stagnant, no movin', make you look stupid
Gave you the keys to this shit, here the blueprint
But y'all bein' clueless, y'all bein' clueless

Never switch sides, gotta kick game
When I say I'ma ride, there's no lie to this shit
But Guided here to stay with these big names
Part of the dream team, move on to big things
What I would've done till I got paid

How I go from MVP to the topic of the trade
When you better than the best, what the f*ck is there to say
Sick of clown motherf*ckers always tryin' to throw shade

Remember the nights I prayed for this
Who put the game on notice
The coldest, my bad if I give you the cold shoulder
Don't provoke us, wanna be the illest
Gotta show it, holdin' on to M's, it's just a bonus

Bein' broke and hungry, that's the type of shit that drove us
Drove us to higher limits, sparkin' a fire in us
I can remember them violent images
Honestly can paint them vividly, and I don't get it
I been back though, rappin' like the rents dude
F*ck what you thinkin', I'ma always go against you
Never lose my mind, give a f*ck what the rest do

Bad bitch come through, ask what the neck do
I'ma just light up this spliff, let it burn for a minute
If shorty on time, then my shorty gon' get it
Slim waist, thick thighs, I'm always gonna finish
Whenever mami here, I gotta pay that ass a visit, like woo
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Writer: Richie Kinley
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Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Richie Kinley

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