City Of Dreams
J.D Beatz Lyrics
Ay, pulled up in Japan
Racing through the skies private jet like peter pan
Eyes on the stars staring hard as I can
Wanna be a baller like that girl mary Ann
Pilots got the wheel going 555
The city's flying past me got me losing my mind
Still eyes on the sky as I'm sipping my wine
Living out my dream travel the world because it's mine.
Ay just got out of the skies
Fuck the jet lag got my eyes on the prize
Driver pulling up in the Benz all white
On my way to Gucci might just stay there all night
Wait, dropped the 1k, Gucci -louis v mask on my fucking face
Another 2k on a bag no way
Purple red and green diamonds on that shark bape
Ok now I'm really really late
Got a massive party on a yacht at the bay
Gotta bring the drinks and I gotta bring the cake
Need a red rari zooming on my fucking way.
(Ferrari noises)
Ay, pulled up in Japan
Racing through the skies private jet like peter pan
Eyes on the stars staring hard as I can
Wanna be a baller like that girl mary Ann
Pilots got the wheel going 555
The city's flying past me got me losing my mind
Still eyes on the sky as I'm sipping my wine
Living out my dream travel the world because it's mine.
Fuck the gate, yeah we drive through the entrances
But me and Braiden we finish eachothers-
Sentences
A sentence is a word from the apprentice bitch
We're on a yacht, but i'm picking up my pen again
Then two red dots, we got kicked off the premises
Shot by the cops, i'm never going there again
Now i'm racing through Japan
10 bands, she got two hands
Over her man, i'm sad need a
Im breaking the throttle
Ya'll sipping the bottle of henny
And then we gon' fuck on a model
I got nothing cool to say
Two cars like Oonaway
Going the Brutal way
She gave me super, Wait
Wanna be a rich man, fuck a rich man
Im a god, im The Artist, dont need a bitch man
Its all fake its retarded, look at my wrist man
A piano, a guitar bitch i pull up
"DOOT DOOT" Uh
Ay, pulled up in Japan
Racing through the skies private jet like peter pan
Eyes on the stars staring hard as I can
Wanna be a baller like that girl mary Ann
Pilots got the wheel going 555
The city's flying past me got me losing my mind
Still eyes on the sky as I'm sipping my wine
Living out my dream travel the world because it's mine.
Wait a minute
This was all a dream?
Racing through the skies private jet like peter pan
Eyes on the stars staring hard as I can
Wanna be a baller like that girl mary Ann
Pilots got the wheel going 555
The city's flying past me got me losing my mind
Still eyes on the sky as I'm sipping my wine
Living out my dream travel the world because it's mine.
Ay just got out of the skies
Fuck the jet lag got my eyes on the prize
On my way to Gucci might just stay there all night
Wait, dropped the 1k, Gucci -louis v mask on my fucking face
Another 2k on a bag no way
Purple red and green diamonds on that shark bape
Ok now I'm really really late
Got a massive party on a yacht at the bay
Gotta bring the drinks and I gotta bring the cake
Need a red rari zooming on my fucking way.
(Ferrari noises)
Ay, pulled up in Japan
Racing through the skies private jet like peter pan
Eyes on the stars staring hard as I can
Wanna be a baller like that girl mary Ann
Pilots got the wheel going 555
The city's flying past me got me losing my mind
Still eyes on the sky as I'm sipping my wine
Living out my dream travel the world because it's mine.
Fuck the gate, yeah we drive through the entrances
But me and Braiden we finish eachothers-
Sentences
A sentence is a word from the apprentice bitch
We're on a yacht, but i'm picking up my pen again
Then two red dots, we got kicked off the premises
Shot by the cops, i'm never going there again
Now i'm racing through Japan
10 bands, she got two hands
Over her man, i'm sad need a
Im breaking the throttle
Ya'll sipping the bottle of henny
And then we gon' fuck on a model
I got nothing cool to say
Two cars like Oonaway
Going the Brutal way
She gave me super, Wait
Wanna be a rich man, fuck a rich man
Im a god, im The Artist, dont need a bitch man
Its all fake its retarded, look at my wrist man
A piano, a guitar bitch i pull up
"DOOT DOOT" Uh
Ay, pulled up in Japan
Racing through the skies private jet like peter pan
Eyes on the stars staring hard as I can
Wanna be a baller like that girl mary Ann
Pilots got the wheel going 555
The city's flying past me got me losing my mind
Still eyes on the sky as I'm sipping my wine
Living out my dream travel the world because it's mine.
Wait a minute
This was all a dream?
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Braiden Robinson, Johnny Swanson
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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