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• Artiste: Scorey
• Titre: Wildest Dreams
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Why'd you just turn on me? You remind it Why'd you just turn on me? You remind it (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Why'd you just turn on me? You remind it Why'd you just turn on me? You remind it (Oh yeah, Berki is the one right here!) Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Uh This shit here ain't what it really what it seems at all I remember back then it was my dream to ball Way before them bitches knocked my demons off I can't really talk 'bout what I seen, it's saw Late nights on the porch, me and the squad, we servin' raw Told 'em shit that if they hit him, make him knock his team off Day before your funeral, swеar I couldn't even sleep, dawg I kept thinking it's thе last time I'ma see dawg Swear, I got that fucking call, I couldn't even breathe, dawg G27, I just took the beam, uh I keep thinkin' like this ain't how it supposed to be, dawg So if you let him down, it'd be like like I can't believe, uh Now only in my wildest dreams where I see you at They only speak upon your name 'cause you been a threat They talkin' 'bout headshot game, you invented that And fuck the internet 'cause I done get my niggas back, no Uh, he really gone (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh), uh I only see him in my dreams from now on (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) My homie died, I can't seem to move on (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) This shit so real, I can' put your name in this song (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) Uh, he really gone (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh), uh I only see him in my dreams from now on (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) My homie died, I can't seem to move on (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I can' put your name in this song (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) Brand new Glizzy, that was us, made our blood rush Tryna catch an 'opp, stand over and make his blood gush Only niggas died that we really trust, really was us This is way before everybody really loved us Plus I knew you from the jump I was on the bus on the Ave', this was back when you had a shortcut Custom Polo shirts, Face Day, yeah that was us We'd stay on rich and whites, summer nights, rollin' blunts up Now I only see you in my sleep, man this shit deep 'Member when you died, swear the hood cried for a week I don't think them niggas came outside for a month While I missed my killer, I swear he was slidin' for fun Uh, he really gone (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh), uh I only see him in my dreams from now on (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) My homie died, I can't seem to move on (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) This shit so real, I can' put your name in this song (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) Uh, he really gone (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh), uh I only see him in my dreams from now on (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) My homie died, I can't seem to move on (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I can' put your name in this song (Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh