Hodgy - Dreaminofthinkin lyrics
[Hodgy - Dreaminofthinkin lyrics]
I never dream constantly, onto better things
Living inside my self-consciousness
I walk up to the doorstep, on the mat
And press the bell that rings
Dealing with goals that I'm conquering
Edit segments until it works for me
I never sell myself short
Enough for purchasing
Removing the king from his throne
That's how you hurt the king
I look at life and drive thru
It like it's Burger King
Death is upon us, this is the murder scene
To the first degree
A freedom writer, there's no purgery
When shit gets ill, it's good for surgery
The light shining through the window
The curtain's clean
Time to get out of momma's house
And go serve the fiends
My goals are magnified but it's all
Still a blur to me
And I'm okay with not having
It all figured out
No right or wrong way to live life
That's something to think about
From a shack in Ashanti town
To a bigger house
There is gold inside your soul
You gotta dig it out
Search for it, purge forward
Pain is love nigga, and hurt's torture
A couple tricks up my sleeve
I'm the sorcerer
Of course of the resourceful
He floss inside of Porsche
Then clutching the turbo
I never dream constantly, onto better things
I wanna fly away, just need my set of wings
Tired of going back and forth
Like I'm on a swing
A lot of shit buzzing around
I'm the hornet that stings
Born as a prince, more of a king
Engagement life, never wore the ring
Love my life in the numbers, one for three
Money make her come but will she come for me
If I chased her man, she would run from me
I never dream constantly, make realities
Smoking, burning calories
Falling short from an apple tree
My art is golden in gallery
I miss my homies like I'm Master P
I let it burn man, this whole bag of weed
Crack the seal and pouring out all the drink
And if my album leaks
I'ma just call a freak to fuck
Me til I fall asleep
On the couch she pick me up
Drag me across the suite
Ran into my subconscious we ain’t
Talk for some weeks it's we meet, finally
Oh, let me hear that (For sho')
Living inside my self-consciousness
I walk up to the doorstep, on the mat
And press the bell that rings
Dealing with goals that I'm conquering
Edit segments until it works for me
I never sell myself short
Enough for purchasing
Removing the king from his throne
That's how you hurt the king
I look at life and drive thru
It like it's Burger King
Death is upon us, this is the murder scene
To the first degree
A freedom writer, there's no purgery
When shit gets ill, it's good for surgery
The light shining through the window
The curtain's clean
Time to get out of momma's house
And go serve the fiends
My goals are magnified but it's all
Still a blur to me
And I'm okay with not having
It all figured out
No right or wrong way to live life
That's something to think about
From a shack in Ashanti town
To a bigger house
There is gold inside your soul
You gotta dig it out
Search for it, purge forward
Pain is love nigga, and hurt's torture
A couple tricks up my sleeve
I'm the sorcerer
Of course of the resourceful
He floss inside of Porsche
Then clutching the turbo
I never dream constantly, onto better things
I wanna fly away, just need my set of wings
Tired of going back and forth
Like I'm on a swing
A lot of shit buzzing around
I'm the hornet that stings
Born as a prince, more of a king
Engagement life, never wore the ring
Love my life in the numbers, one for three
Money make her come but will she come for me
If I chased her man, she would run from me
I never dream constantly, make realities
Smoking, burning calories
Falling short from an apple tree
My art is golden in gallery
I miss my homies like I'm Master P
I let it burn man, this whole bag of weed
Crack the seal and pouring out all the drink
And if my album leaks
I'ma just call a freak to fuck
Me til I fall asleep
On the couch she pick me up
Drag me across the suite
Ran into my subconscious we ain’t
Talk for some weeks it's we meet, finally
Oh, let me hear that (For sho')