A.M. SNiPER - FOREIGN DREAMS ft. DREDAY3000 & THE GAME lyrics

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A.M. SNiPER - FOREIGN DREAMS ft. DREDAY3000 & THE GAME lyrics

[Intro - A.M. SNiPER] Sim Simma, who got the keys to my beamer [Hook – DREDAY3000] I pull up like a Don, ain't sh** you can tell me I'm smoking loud, you can smell me Hundred racks in my Balmain jeans p**y never phase me [Verse 1 – A.M. SNiPER] My lola-loca, she a kariola Moving out of order as I paddle-shift the border L.E.D on my career, I'm the hybrid of the year k**er rapper bout to blow up with a suicide beard We letting off gunshots in the air (brap brap) That's how we show that we love and really care (brap brap) Sim Simma, my keys in the beamer Supply of fun and fame, I'm a white Mogart dealer I bring that pump action, throwback pump Reebok flow Pull up the track like the po-po pull up my boat I'm telling capo I Fidel Castro that dough Importing bad b**hes only with the fat culo [Bridge – A.M. SNiPER] Sim Simma Sim Simma, who got the keys to my beamer [Hook: DREDAY3000] I pull up like a Don, ain't sh** you can tell me I'm smoking loud, you can smell me Hundred racks in my Balmain jeans p**y never phase me [Bridge: DREDAY3000] That hoe she gotta an attidude So tell me what that p**y do She say she got an appetite Well she gon get this dick tonight [Verse 2 – GAME] You gotta get a brick, chop that muthaf**a down You gotta buy a gun, make sure it's a 4-pound Get a clique, tell em meet you downtown Swimming through my paper, f** n***a gon' drown Boss n***a, boss n***a! bout the $krilla Natural born k**er, used to be a gorilla Now I'm in Manilla, chopper size of Godzilla Zipping bodies up, Michael Jackson in Thriller Make way for the shooters, Klay Thompson and Steph Curry Nah, I mean that old school reggie Miller Look around partner, ain't nobody realer My n***as got my back like chinchillas [Bridge – A.M. SNiPER] Sim Simma Sim Simma, who got the keys to my beamer [Hook + Bridge: DREDAY3000] I pull up like a Don, ain't sh** you can tell me I'm smoking loud, you can smell me Hundred racks in my Balmain jeans p**y never phase me That hoe she gotta an attidude So tell me what that p**y do She say she got an appetite Well she gon get this dick tonight [Outro: A.M. SNiPER] Sim Simma x3 Sim Simma, who got the keys to my beamer