Young Roddy - Daydreamin' lyrics

[Intro] How bout that sh**, n***a? Peep it, you in the mind of a hustlin' n***a now. This is a motherf**in movement. Tre-1 b**h, Goodsense. Now where my motherf**in blunt at so I can go get on this Kenner Loop Get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money Get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money [Verse 1] Uh, them b**hes love me cus I'm on my sh** Uh, skinny n***a going strong this year Uh, I'm in that p**y like I own that sh** If I'm sitting in it then I own that sh** Them hoes come and go my last girl I offed that b**h Uh, them jack boys like "Give me all that sh**" If I'm not no hustler, what you call that then? Better check my 10 commandments, I sold all that sh** Uh, I'm just a brother who done hit a lick Counting new money in my oldest whip Dropping hit after hit, them n***as 0 for 6 They got they hands out knowing I don't owe em sh** [Hook] Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money [Verse 2] And its still f** 12 though they might hunt me down Trying to get up out the ghetto before they gun me down Since they don't see your vision they gonna salt it down But real n***as live forever, fool we never die And I've been working, I've been busy They said I couldn't but I did it I keep it G I make them feel me Deep in that p**y make her feel it I'm on my grind I'm on my grizzly That's word to Pac, that's word to Biggie They taking shots but they be missing Man its my life this ain't no gimmick And all them b**hes know is "Gimme" My mom ain't seen me in a minute I'm bout to blow just like a blickie I'm in my zone I'm on that Henny [Hook] And its still f** 12 though they might hunt me down Trying to get up out the ghetto before they gun me down Since they don't see your vision they gonna salt it down But real n***as live forever, fool we never die Get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money Get that money money Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money Out