Young Scooter - Dream Team lyrics

[Verse 1: Ralo] I came from the pots and whipping baking soda I made it over them spots n***as don't make it over Why when you make it out the hood they say you can't come back I'm glad the n***as from my hood know I ain't going for that Think that we f**ed up the city, how could they ever forget it I do a lot of bad things, I hope the lord forgive me I f**ed all of these n***as b**hes And when I get that pack I put all of the [?] in it I can't [?] whip but I'm real good at flipping We hit the strip club, look who doing the biggest tipping We living, we live it up, we don't give it up We done f**ed up a million bucks Can't get enough If I'm what you looking for I'm in the back [Hook: Ralo] We these b**hes' dream coming true, dream team yeah We with Mr. Clean, we be cleaning everything up n***as better speed up, I better speed up I'm ten steps ahead, my partner ‘dem behind me They say I'm living fast but it seem like perfect timing I better speed, I think I better speed up [Verse 2: Young Scooter] Out here dodging cases, finally on probation I used to dream of millions, now I'm finally made it That dope boy calculation took me past my hater My n***a Ralo serve more food than a f**ing waiter A thousand pounds of swag a week, I used to flood Decatur Black and Migo name hotter than a radiator 300 thousand spent on ice, I got plenty paper Yeah this rap sh** saved my life, the streets tried to take me Chasin' dreams like I'm Meek Mill But all my dreams came real n***as hate the way street live But b**h I'm what the streets feel Young Scooter! [Hook: Ralo] We these b**hes' dream coming true, dream team yeah We with Mr. Clean, we be cleaning everything up n***as better speed up, I better speed up I'm ten steps ahead, my partner ‘dem behind me They say I'm living fast but it seem like perfect timing I better speed, I think I better speed up [Verse 3: Ralo] Riding ‘round in that fast sh** Look where all the cash went Back when I ain't have sh** They couldn't ask to have sh** Jump out the Bentley, hop in the Rari Whoever rob me gonna be sorry We get the bricks and f** up the market Whoever hungry gonna be starving They want a spot on the dream team She wanna s** on the D, D I just been living out my dreams Ain't none of these n***as gon' try me I live a dream, I live a dream I live a dream, hell yeah f**ing bad b**hes everywhere I take my n***as everywhere I thank the lord, I thank my boys We gonna jugg, yeah yeah We used to starve, we used to rob Now we's a star We still waiting on that Bentley truck n***as ain't gon' take sh** from us We live it up, we don't give it up These n***as ain't did sh** for us [Hook: Ralo] We these b**hes' dream coming true, dream team yeah We with Mr. Clean, we be cleaning everything up n***as better speed up, I better speed up I'm ten steps ahead, my partner ‘dem behind me They say I'm living fast but it seem like perfect timing I better speed, I think I better speed up