Lyrics
Trying to let it go trying to let it go
It all started with a dream
**** really went from rags to them riches
Now a **** pulling out the benz
Remember i was slamming grams unto meters
Now it's me and Daylz in the german
It ain't come overnight we really had to be determined
She prolly wouldn't fuck with a **** if I wasn't rapping
She prolly wouldn't fuck with a **** if I wasn't up
Say would you really really ride if I needed someone
Say would your homie really ride if you needed someone
Paraphernalia in my seats put the switch up on the glock
And if a **** bend the block you know I'm leaving some
Homicide lil boy got deceased
Better watch out for the narcs when serving fiend
Better watch out for your partner better watch them **** you call your friends
No you ain't really really there when I needed someone
Clear out the tears in my eyes all my feelings gone
Cutting through the city in a benz with a cute one
Serving dog food finesse fiends switch sim new a new one
Me and daylz used to play with the scale all night
Come back the next day just to weigh it up again
Remember ricky used to drop freestyles it was all facts I heard them **** took him Chain now he probably wouldn't rap again
I'm in Toronto in the lamb truck fuck the culli
I'm in this rap for these racks so it's fuck the pollies
I've been through hell mad pain not mentioning stress
Crashed in the studio all night I had a lot on my chest
It all started with a dream
**** really went from rags to them riches
Now a **** pulling out the benz
Remember i was slamming grams unto meters
She prolly wouldn't fuck with a **** if I wasn't rapping
She prolly wouldn't fuck with a **** if I wasn't up
Say would you really really ride if I needed someone
Say would your homie really ride if you needed someone
What you know about bando diaries
I'm talking nokia phones whipping in the pot broke my wrist in it
If the city dry with wock I put some tris in it
Took her shopping at amiri
I can't lie it's a struggle when she fit into them jeans
She don't even argue about them other things
She just want her lips done with her tits done back side bigger than my dreams
I'm at the four seasons with a peng one
All she wanna talk about is money drugs and the penthouse
I'm at the condo top floor I can see the whole hood with a bird eye
Same day I did shrooms it opened up my third eye
My youngin said fuck the scat when and bought the red eye
Free up all them boys in the south doing fed time
I move clean but when I step **** know I make a mess
Steppa aiming for his top why the fuck he cop a vest
Them **** said that they gon ride okay let's put it to the test
But when the shots ringing out we finna see who clutching first
It all started with a dream
**** really went from rags to them riches
Now a **** pulling out the benz
Remember i was slamming grams unto meters
She prolly wouldn't fuck with a **** if I wasn't rapping
She prolly wouldn't fuck with a **** if I wasn't up
Say would you really really ride if I needed someone
Say would your homie really ride if you needed someone
I go by the name bead imma keep it all the way hunnid
Y'all **** going broke to impress a hoe
You should've played broke to test a hoe
Don't know what the fuck is wrong with these ****
Badman
Written by: kelvin benson
