Cancion : Dream Team Artista : Ralo Album : The Dream Team Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-dream-team-de-ralo [Verse 1: Ralo] I came from the pots and whipping baking soda I made it over them spots niggas don’t make it over Why when you make it out the hood they say you can’t come back I’m glad the niggas from my hood know I ain’t going for that Think that we fucked up the city, how could they ever forget it I do a lot of bad things, I hope the lord forgive me I fucked all of these niggas bitches And when I get that pack I put all of the [?] in it I can’t [?] whip but I’m real good at flipping We hit the strip club, look who doing the biggest tipping We living, we live it up, we don’t give it up We done fucked up a million bucks Can’t get enough If I’m what you looking for I’m in the back [Hook: Ralo] We these bitches’ dream coming true, dream team yeah We with Mr. Clean, we be cleaning everything up Niggas better speed up, I better speed up I’m ten steps ahead, my partner ‘dem behind me They say I’m living fast but it seem like perfect timing I better speed, I think I better speed up [Verse 2: Young Scooter] Out here dodging cases, finally on probation I used to dream of millions, now I’m finally made it That dope boy calculation took me past my hater My nigga Ralo serve more food than a fucking waiter A thousand pounds of swag a week, I used to flood Decatur Black and Migo name hotter than a radiator 300 thousand spent on ice, I got plenty paper Yeah this rap shit saved my life, the streets tried to take me Chasin’ dreams like I’m Meek Mill But all my dreams came real Niggas hate the way street live But bitch I’m what the streets feel Young Scooter! [Hook: Ralo] We these bitches’ dream coming true, dream team yeah We with Mr. Clean, we be cleaning everything up Niggas better speed up, I better speed up I’m ten steps ahead, my partner ‘dem behind me They say I’m living fast but it seem like perfect timing I better speed, I think I better speed up [Verse 3: Ralo] Riding ‘round in that fast shit Look where all the cash went Back when I ain’t have shit They couldn’t ask to have shit Jump out the Bentley, hop in the Rari Whoever rob me gonna be sorry We get the bricks and fuck up the market Whoever hungry gonna be starving They want a spot on the dream team She wanna suck on the D, D I just been living out my dreams Ain’t none of these niggas gon’ try me I live a dream, I live a dream I live a dream, hell yeah Fucking bad bitches everywhere I take my niggas everywhere I thank the lord, I thank my boys We gonna jugg, yeah yeah We used to starve, we used to rob Now we’s a star We still waiting on that Bentley truck Niggas ain’t gon’ take shit from us We live it up, we don’t give it up These niggas ain’t did shit for us [Hook: Ralo] We these bitches’ dream coming true, dream team yeah We with Mr. Clean, we be cleaning everything up Niggas better speed up, I better speed up I’m ten steps ahead, my partner ‘dem behind me They say I’m living fast but it seem like perfect timing I better speed, I think I better speed up ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================