Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1: Omega Dolla]
Illmatic and a cigarillo
Vivid dreams in charcoal Camaros
See at times it gets real poetic
Waiter asking me debit or credit
Stack of bennies, man don’t even sweat it, we got
Tips bigger than the price of your weddings
8 room with the Tempur-Pedic bedding, but
We never crash like Otis Redding
[Pre Hook]
Now, can you tell me if this shit gets better?
Different bezels, embezzled to match the weather
Rain or shine, see we go together but you
Tell me you ain’t feeling the leather
Fuck a feather, you ride or dying
And screw a cheater, I knew you was lying
No money bruhman, how you supplying?
Falsified, niggas not even tryin’ tryin’
[Hook: Olivia Sam Bailey]
Million dollar dreaming
Hopeless, singing do you even hear me? (No)
The Thrill is [Gone (x4)] (x2)
[Verse 2]
Back to reality
Oh there goes gravity
Damn, the world mad at me
I still got racks to see
Destined to embellish what you haven’t seen
Popped a molly? You were rapping about your dreams
I’m on a mission for niggas to know my name, I
Spit that fire with aim to make it rain
Grammies in the target, we about to claim
Ten years and 15 minutes of the fame, but
[Pre Hook]
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Rolling elemental got me stuck up in my mental
Video shooting but these niggas using rentals
How you riding in a 6 without a figure 6?
Posing in the booth, yeah these niggas taking pics
I mean I’m 18 just trying to get a million bucks
Writing bars till my shit is like Loaded Lux
Loaded trucks, stacking high, trying to get a look
Labels only want the bread, they got these niggas shook!
[Pre-Hook]
Man, I hope this shit get better
Yo, I’m trying to get this cheddar
Momma don’t cry, momma don’t cry
The music don’t lie, music don’t lie
Change the game up, get my name up
Omega came up, I’m finna stay up, yea
And New York gonna be back on the map
Queens make the raid, no Warren Sapp
[Hook] x2
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