Lavish Dreams - Wavy Dem, spaalm

I wanna turn this shit into a lavish dreams

I can only put it on my team

Rocking like a Rocky, stylish jeans

Look how far we made it so it ain’t no time to breathe

I start my day from wrapping indica with leaves

Making some things easier to see

Once my mind was blurry, now its clean

Knocking down that ash right on a trail if kerosine

Verse (Spaalm)

If i made the wave, uh

Dem gonna hop on it, ay

Sinking this city

Highest of building we reaching the top of it

You gon need ur binoculars

Going monopoly

It ain’t bout being popular to get the top of her

If u do do it sloppily

I’m as same as i used to be

Put it on all that i got

Tell us a thing u hear

Got anything else but a dirt and a mud

Nowadays gotta be more patient

Two steps ahead

Of what u callin basic

Simple as that

Someday ull gotta face it

My aim is to fast

I ain’t gon stop on chasing

Still rocking same bottoms

Yeah, still with no laces

White Ts my favorites

This shit ain’t be changing, yeah

Still wasted

And no i do no capin

Yeh im getting paper but it ain’t from rappin

Trynna catch my tail, i did overlapping

First i need the motive, then i need a second

Chorus (Wavy Dem & Spaalm)

I wanna turn this shit into a lavish dreams

I can only put it on my team

Rocking like a Rocky, stylish jeans

Look how far we made it so it ain’t no time to breathe

I start my day from wrapping indica with leaves

Making some things easier to see

Once my mind was blurry, now its clean

Knocking down that ash right on a trail if kerosine

Verse (Wavy Dem)

I was born in the 90s, so whatever I’d go I stay with my sidekicks

I’m always on Nike’s, I could drip on my walk and I do it so nicely

Her eyes terrorize me, I’m freezing your hoe, she little mo' spicy

I’m on that sci-fi shit, so why don’t you hop on, I bet you gone like it

Wake me up, couse I’m out of my element

I get livid like a Taliban

Fuck it I love to get freaky

Open your mind if you’re not digging deeply

Writing this shit like I’m Lemony Snicket

Shoot all this morons like I’m Ellen Ripley

It is what it is, It just got me sleeping

I don’t have any manners, don’t have any barriers

Come ride on my dick, it might sound gross but it don’t even matter

Be fresh as a devil I smell like cologne, but I know you fed up

Wait, hold up lil baby I’m wiping your nose, till it’s clean, you don’t need a

sweater

I’m on a way like «pew», hunny, I need more

It’s just a game for you, so just play your role

Pop that pussy on a stove, she’s like, Damn daddy, I’m like eeny, meeny, miny,

moe

Chorus (Wavy Dem & Spaalm)

I wanna turn this shit into a lavish dreams

I can only put it on my team

Rocking like a Rocky, stylish jeans

Look how far we made it so it ain’t no time to breathe

I start my day from wrapping indica with leaves

Making some things easier to see

Once my mind was blurry, now its clean

Knocking down that ash right on a trail if kerosine