Galimatias - Dream lyrics

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Galimatias - Dream lyrics

[Verse 1: Just] Four walls, bottom-bunk, one-mic and a laptop Chillin', on a Friday night I mean sh**, I'm always doing this on friday nights Leave LEDs to light my life, right? Little lies just like, I like my life, psych Oddly enough, nowadays I do Days so long that one feels like two I don't feel like me, it don't mean like you I'm numb, you tellin' me that I feel like who, huh? Flows comin' in like rainy days I could flow like this for like, eighty days I need Cedez-pay, in some crazy ways So that eyy-day I'll cop eighty Jay's Ah-God damn This is so not me Critics say I'm “too monotone Too scared to change for the microphone” But I might go Mike on this Microphone Is that Jordan, is that Jackson? Is that Mr. Myers, you sick-f**!? Oh you slick to change for this quick buck It brings great girls with a big—ugh Set of a**ets, and some a**es that don't need gla**es Don't ga** ‘em while transitioning cla**es You and I both know you ain't even pa**ing God-dammit, I got A lot in my phone, a lot less in my mind No, a lot in my mind, a lot less in my phone Way more like a cell, a lot less like a home Not much like a gun, still reaching for chrome Chrome colored-iPhone, k** a n***a for sure Deputy badge k**ing n***as way more No help for the rich just by k**ing the poor They're tailing me for retail, look what I got in store , goddamn [Bridge: Just] Don't text that one girl too much ‘Cause she will come back You do not want that I can't say much ‘Cause she might hear this That's why I cannot open up on tracks-but wait [Verse 2; Just] Yeah I've been thinkin' bout tomorrow, since yesteday Ain't it kinda weird, how everytime I meet up with this girl It feels like shes only kinda here And kinda there, then she's always gone My mind is clear Her hi's are fair, and then bye she's gone Sometimes I don't know what flight she's on Sometimes I can't tell what fight we on... [Voicemail: ???] Hey, um, I thought of you last night And it was kind of weird, 'cause you kinda just crept into my sleep, and you kissed me one last time One morning, I kinda just, left I know this is sudden, but, that dream kinda got to me I don't know why I left, and, I f**ed up [Phone Operator] To replay this message, press 1 To delete, press 7 To save, press 9 For more options press 6 [Outro: Just] What if she didn't f** up? You know, like, what would that sound like if it was me f**ing up? Hm...