Yeah, off-top nigga, know what I′m sayin'?

Yeah, damn

And, bitch, don′t check me, bitch, check the air qualityNumbers, yeah

Dysons and shit, you know what I'm sayin'?

500 dollar fans and shit, you know what I′m sayin′?

That's just on slight though, ya mean?

Run that

I was born in ′91, product of the dope game

50s, Camaros, Cuts when we swang

Crack game, you don't even know the half

The stress, livin′ life so fast

I'm dreamin′ (I'm dreamin'), ′91, ′91, '91

′91, '91, ′91

I'm dreamin′ (I'm dreamin'), ′91, ′91, '91

′91, '91, ′91

Have you ever been so fly, bitches see

And wanna come and choose on a P?

Bitch, I feel like I'm dreamin′ (feel like I'm dreamin')

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (feel like I′m dreamin′)

Bitch, I feel like I'm dreamin′ (feel like I'm dreamin′)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (feel like I'm dreamin′)

Yeah, '91, '91, ′91

′91, '91, ′91

'91, ′91, '91

′91, '91, '91

If they pull a nigga over, I might take another L

I ain′t really been the same since they killed my nigga Lil

Ridin′ with a ghost 40, 'case shit get real

No phone, no Twitter, no ′Gram, just feel

Posted in the trap, tell the niggas, "Yeedahee"

Call of duty on me, niggas not robbin' me

Left wrist on lottery, got cottage cheese

I′m on win mode, bitch, there's no stoppin′ me

Gas up the motherfuckin' whip, now I'm scrapin′

Coolin′, movin', smokin′ like Jamaican

She shakin', dick so good, got her cravin′

Remind me of this lil' bitch I had named Megan

What′s happenin'? Put the P aside, now I'm mackin′

Stackin′, yes, Lord, 'nother hundred thousand

It′s feelin' like a dream when I′m countin' up these band aids

I coulda got a job, but instead I chose the fast lane

Have you ever been so fly, bitches see

And wanna come and choose on a P?

Bitch, I feel like I′m dreamin' (feel like I'm dreamin′)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (feel like I′m dreamin')

Bitch, I feel like I′m dreamin' (feel like I′m dreamin')

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (feel like I′m dreamin')

It was a clear afternoon, the bitch wasn't cattin′

We′re on to the next, just me and my hammer

I don't want no drama but I gotta stay ready

Bought the lil′ bitch some fish and spaghetti

Met a bitch named (don't say it), met her in the town

Took her to the crib and killed it on the couch

Why you niggas always stressin′ 'bout a punk rock bitch

When your kids ain′t even got no clothes that'll fit

Have you ever been so fly, bitches see

And wanna come and choose on a P?

Bitch, I feel like I'm dreamin′ (feel like I′m dreamin')

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (feel like I′m dreamin')

Bitch, I feel like I′m dreamin' (feel like I′m dreamin')

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (feel like I'm dreamin′)

I was born in ′91, product of the dope game

50s, Camaros, Cuts when we swang

Crack game, you don't even know the half

The stress, livin′ life so fast

I'm dreamin′ (I'm dreamin′), '91, '91, ′91

′91, '91, ′91

I'm dreamin′ (I'm dreamin′), '91, '91, ′91

′91, '91, ′91

Now, nigga, when you see me hop out this motherfuckin' thang

With them bust Daniels on it, don′t be talkin', nigga

You know what I′m sayin'?

800 a shoe, bitch

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