LBS Kee'vin - Hood Dreams

Lyrics

(Kilomadethis)

I been havin' hood dreams, ballplayer
Rap star, Bentley Bentayga
I been havin' hood dreams, ballplayer
I jumped off the porch and turned into a lawbreaker
BMW i8, black on black, call it Darth Vader
My creo bitch'll treat the dick just like a jawbreaker
They fuck with me at LSU, I can pick up and call players
Two twin Glocks'll make 'em shake it like a salt shaker
Ain't make it to the league, but I'm still ballin' I was born for this
My jewelry all VV's, don't try to take it, I ain't goin' for shit
Back then she was out of my league, they go first night because thеy know I'm lit
Never thought id see the day whеn I could make it, shit, I go legit

Still in love with this trappin' shit
I get an orgasm when I unwrap them packages
I'm in my zone, she throw it back, I just might sack a bitch
Never went campin', but I leave the house, I pack a stick
I'm not your average rapper, bitch, I ran it up from standin' down
I get caught slippin', take my lick, I ain't gon' make a sound
But like a roaster that start boxing, we gon spray around
I graduated from the block, I got my cap and gown
I got rich, who laughin' now?

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Never thought I was gon' make it out of them trenches, bitch, I'm ballin' now (Them trenches, bitch, I'm ballin' now)
Never thought I was gon' sign no deal, them labels callin' now (Them labels callin' now)
Youngin' blowin' up, need a couple million just to calm 'em down (Couple million just to calm 'em down)
Anybody that play around with my [?], they hear that choppa sound (Oh, oh, oh-oh)
And I never really had dreams of bein' a ballplayer (Dreams of bein' a ballplayer)
[?] ask Jerry Jeudy, I can call players (I can call players)
'Member we ain't ever had no care, but now my change layered (Now my change layered)
Mike Amiri came with no bag and shit, gotta have my plug tailor it (Have my plug tailor it)
Roll in and people thinkin' I'm really in the league (Think I'm really in the league)
Chill with him when I was broke, for real it's hard for me to leave (It's hard for me to leave)
From the letters when my brother died, won't forget about lil' Steve (Won't forget about lil' Steve)
They ain't think I was gon' make it out, I told 'em "Wait and see" (Told 'em "Wait and see")

Different ho's, doin' shows, sellin' bowls
This the life of a hood nigga, Lord knows (Lord Knows)
And I still miss the hood, I can't let it go (I can't let it go)
And I wish a nigga would, imma let it blow
Different ho's, doin' shows, sellin' bowls (Ooh)
This the life of a hood nigga, Lord knows
And I still miss the hood, I can't let it go (I can't let it go)
And I wish a nigga would, imma let it blow

I been havin' hood dreams, ballplayer
Rap star, Bentley Bentayga
I been havin' hood dreams, ballplayer
I jumped off the porch and turned into a lawbreaker
BMW i8, black on black, call it Darth Vader
My creo bitch'll treat the dick just like a jawbreaker
They fuck with me at LSU, I can pick up and call players
Two twin Glocks'll make 'em shake it like a salt shaker
Ain't make it to the league, but I'm still ballin' I was born for this
My jewelry all VV's, don't try to take it, I ain't goin' for shit
Back then she was out of my league, they go first night because they know I'm lit
Never thought id see the day when I could make it, shit, I go legit