Yak Gotti - Dream lyrics

[Hook: Young Thug] A young n***a's life is a dream (yeah) We ain't lettin' no hoes get between (us) When my diamonds speak, they say "bling" (yeah) Yellow diamonds, no crime scene (yeah) This that rich sh**, I eat fish and grits Catch me boolin' with my dogs, just like Michael Vick I don't give no damn if they throw it off, I won't f**in' miss b**h I'm so up, no Sleepy Brown, wouldn't talk to him 'bout sh** (Ya dig?) [Verse 1: Young Thug] I want you to talk to the hand while I talk to bands I might gone and stop playing, take over the lands My money long as school buses ain't talkin' no Xans Sit still, I'm cool coming, pull up and then spray it 50 dub, know I'm sayin'? 100 bloods in my fam 100 bloods, they not fans, f** the beach, I got sand PS3, I'm not playin', go gentle on my lil' man She wanna stay where I'm stayin', I'm booted up, I could land My car is fast, I should drag, Versace white, Ku Klux Klan Don't care if he's Crip, he still fam, no A.M., b**h, I am But when I do I might need help up And I wanna be like Mike and I ain't talkin' Phelps, but [Hook: Young Thug] A young n***a's life is a dream (yeah) We ain't lettin' no hoes get between (us) When my diamonds speak, they say "bling" (yeah) Yellow diamonds, no crime scene (yeah) This that rich sh**, I eat fish and grits Catch me boolin' with my dogs, just like Michael Vick I don't give no damn if they throw it off, I won't f**in' miss b**h I'm so up, no Sleepy Brown, wouldn't talk to him 'bout sh** (Ya dig?) [Verse 2: Yak Gotti] Hey how you doin'? I'm Yak Gotti, I got bodies on bodies I'm with Thugger, that's my woadie, yeah my round That's my compadre And we solid, oh so solid, if I get caught I won't say nothin' YSL, b**h we mobbin', I'm forreal, this beat knockin' Trigger, boy I got you, Rico, boy I got you I'm livin' out my dreams, broke is not an option Yeah I'm livin' out my dreams, broke is not an option [Hook: Young Thug] A young n***a's life is a dream (yeah) We ain't lettin' no hoes get between (us) When my diamonds speak, they say "bling" (yeah) Yellow diamonds, no crime scene (yeah) This that rich sh**, I eat fish and grits Catch me boolin' with my dogs, just like Michael Vick I don't give no damn if they throw it off, I won't f**in' miss b**h I'm so up, no Sleepy Brown, wouldn't talk to him 'bout sh** Ya dig?