My Dreams - Viper

You gon' see

You dealing with a real G

A fake sense of security you got from your homie

You gon' see

You dealing with a real G

A fake sense of security you got from your homie

I don’t understand these niggas

Riding with them bustas like, sis my nigga

What the fuck can another nigga do for you

But talk behind your back, dumbass fool?

But ya’ll bustas steady riding packed like bitches

I can’t tell if you gals, niggas, or snitches

And to top it off you’re scheming on niggas riches

I hope you coming this way, cause I’m leaving you twitchin'

But it ain’t just ya’ll, it’s other rappers too

Dick riding other rappers to get a record deal

You got other rappers nuts in your mouth like a girl

Don’t ever bring a rap war to my world

Cause you gon' get defeated

And a new career you gon' be needin'

Back to working at Micky D’s

And back to livin' with mommy

You gon' see

You dealing with a real G

A fake sense of security you got from your homie

You gon' see

You dealing with a real G

A fake sense of security you got from your homie

So my heat, stays on my shelf

For boys who ain’t man enough to flow by themself

Gotta have another nigga with ya

But this nine will make both ya faggots get the picture

Split ya wig, right open and leave the coroner scopin'

How many bullets lead to your demise?

And what kind of bullet went in between your boys eyes

Suprise, bitch niggas ya’ll stanking

Suprise, i’m still banking

Back to balling and making that cheese

While your taxed and smelling, pushing up daisies

Now, the stories been told

Motherfuck you and your bitchass home

Stop riding with niggas that’s old news

And ride solo, fool

You gon' see

You dealing with a real G

A fake sense of security you got from your homie

You gon' see

You dealing with a real G

A fake sense of security you got from your homie