OB - The Dream lyrics

Uh uh uh, yeah, V's up motherf**er what it is Visionary we're takin over the whole biz All over your city like we in the blow biz Never go hollywood even though we in show biz Baby girl, I just wanna give it to you like you never had it When it comes to music I'm an addict A k**er, ain't none other iller for realler that's word to Dilla Rest in peace the best with beats And I'm 'bout to bring the heat like 5-O Cutting records when I'm out in cabo Logic got more verses than the bible I'm liable to murder anybody that pretend to be a contender There's no better than us, the second we bust their guts, you'll thrust but we get it in Cutting records like a dividend, you can k** me but my music it will live again Rattpack, six months on the track GRVTY on the visual, so you know its a rap I murder, bringing sh** that you ain't never heard of I'm goin in raw no contraception, Red Dead Redemption, no need to mention Imma, murder the beat, homie word on the street, you a b**h I plan to get rich cause my mix tape sound like an album, your mix tape sound like sh** I don't give a damn, I am not co*ky I am balboa even when the road is rocky Chillin at MOCO, ya you know I gotta go, west deer park where I started ten years ago Every time I see a hata they wanna get physical Why ? Cause when a girl see me we get physical When it comes to women, I'm a mac you're a dell Pick up the mic and I shall prevail When the tide is high and the lights are low, you feel like there's no where to go And when the stars align and the sky explodes, i'll be there, of this I know X2