B.o.B - $tacks of Dreams lyrics

[B.o.B - $tacks of Dreams lyrics]

Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of

Bodies, on top of bodies, on top of
Bodies, copies carbon copies
Do you copy, out of body out of body
Tipsy turvy tipsy-topsy tispy-topsy
Killuminati- all the thotties
The young gottis (Party, Party)
They watching, I know they watching
(Watching, Watching) yeah, yeah
Heat death- I'm in this Mojave
Suicide route kamikaze
I don't blend in with nobody
The scapegoat I guess I'm Bin Laden

Yeah, yeah compared to Donald Trump
I'm neck and neck with the death threats
Got the best vest, and the best text
I need less stress and the best sex
Nude photos are the best text
Life is too short to be depressed, yes
But, I'm too focused on the next step
And I'm restless

Wreck the party
I'll find you in the other life
Wreck the party
I'll find you in the other life

Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of

Dreams are made of
Same thing that my genes are made of
Real niggas what my team is made of
No Day 2's, Day 3's, just Day 1's
Puppet niggas move when the
Strings are raised up
Fame is a drug niggas fiend for a taste of
Broke hoes smoke all your weed
Snapchat they weave
Then leave when the drinks is drank up, tuh!
I aim to provoke
I don't mean financial when I say you broke
You broke in your heart, you
Lost in your thoughts
And you broke in your soul emotions evoke
Mentally stunting more issues then Vogue
Doors open and close
But, you wouldn't notice it though, though
Though

Wreck the party
I'll find you in the other life
Wreck the party
I'll find you in the other life

Bodies, on top of bodies, on top of
Bodies, copies carbon copies
Do you copy, out of body out of body
Tipsy turvy tipsy-topsy tipsy-topsy
Killuminati- all the thotties
The young gottis (Party, Party)
They watching, I know they watching
(Watching, Watching) yeah, yeah
Heat death- I'm in this Mojave
Suicide route kamikaze
I don't blend in with nobody
The scapegoat I guess I'm Bin Laden

Wreck the party
I'll find you in the other life
Wreck the party
I'll find you in the other life
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of
Dreams, stacked on top of

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