Meek Mill - Trap And A Dream lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Ferg] Yeah, yeah Pray to the trap Pray for the trap [Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] Send them n***as to the Hood Pope My synagogue right in the ghetto Off the dome, I'm k**in' n***as But the pen game on a different level One trap with a big dream I go hard, won't ever settle "Go in for the k**" what they taught me Boy I'm movin' that Shark Tank In this b**h like I'm Clark Kent Got a deal with the devil like y'all say It's for the love of the money, what y'all think? f** a wack b**h what I won't do Make a bill with these vocals And the Pro Tools, thought I told you Pedal or metal, I try to slow down but I can't f**in' yo b**h and she kissin' the dick And I'm startin' to feel like I'm Tank Chasin' the commas on commas Embracing the drama that come with the fame Put that on my momma, the llama It hit ya, designer in part of your brain, so stay in ya lane Huh, yeah, I'm f**in' your b**h in a park I bust in her mouth cause she parched She throwin' it back with an arch You cuffin' that b**h like a narc Ooh boy I don't wanna start Two birds on my boat, I'mma start I'm kinda like Noah's Ark I am leaving this Earth with a mark I ain't got time for you marks I aim at your head like a dart He lay on the street with a chart Spike on his head like he Bart I'd rather be chasin' the cream Trappin' and trappin', I never be slackin' I'm countin' a million a dream [Chorus: A$AP Ferg] Trap and a dream, trap and a dream I had a trap and a dream, trap and a dream One trap and a dream, trap and a dream I wanna make a hundred million when I hit the scene Trap and a dream, trap and a dream I had a trap and a dream, trap and a dream One trap and a dream, trap and a dream I wanna make a hundred million when I hit the scene [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Uh, yeah Trap and a dream, uh, Mac with the beam, yeah Left Hollywood, damn, back to the fiends, woo Pull up in my hood, skrt skrt, and back to the scene, hoo In the back like a spleen, hoo, hunnid racks in my jeans, aw yeah Know a couple n***as want me dead in my hood Do some charity, I put some bread in my hood p**y n***as snitchin', got the feds in my hood It's like all the real n***as really dead in my hood I been runnin' it up, f**in' it up, plenty Hop out the spur, jump in the truck, Bentley Neosporin, I'm in the cut, chilly Mask on, mask off, reppin' my set, Philly I got thrity-six O's, we gone put it on a roll That boy silent, never told, f**in' models out the Vogue And I rock a lot of gold, all these diamonds on me froze I called papi for the low, he gon' drop it, Lord knows I got a [Chorus: A$AP Ferg] Trap and a dream, trap and a dream I had a trap and a dream, trap and a dream One trap and a dream, trap and a dream I wanna make a hundred million when I hit the scene Trap and a dream, trap and a dream I had a trap and a dream, trap and a dream One trap and a dream, trap and a dream I wanna make a hundred million when I hit the scene