Marshmello - Project Dreams lyrics

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Marshmello - Project Dreams lyrics

(Mello made it right) n***a, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest b**h is on X pill I want a couple million without a record deal Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom Got all designer on me, b**h, I'm so fly it don't matter I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta Been sippin' good sh** all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom I got three b**hes with me, they want the baguettes on their neck b**h, I was made inside the projects, I got Crip on my set n***a, I was really on the floor, then I woke up in a jet Ain't never had to dodge no n***a, I just might cop Demon I'm shoppin' at Neiman's, ballin' every season Feelin' like I'm dreamin', shinin' every weekend All they know is that I was broke, then I got a brand new coupe Louis V's on my shoes, f**in' all my b**hes by the twos First time in V12, she was hangin' out the roof My VVs ice cream, I ain't even have to scoop Got the whole universe in my ceilin', I'ma set the mood I seen his main b**h lookin' at my neck, ooh n***a, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest b**h is on X pill I want a couple million without a record deal Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom Got all designer on me, b**h, I'm so fly it don't matter I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta Been sippin' good sh** all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom She just popped an X pill, wanna see how the 'Vette feel Fiji on my Rollie make her wanna have some s** for real Tennis chain, my neck on chill, I ain't have to go get no deal Last month I spent a hundred thousand on the closet I bought the penthouse just to handle ménages Got the new crib, my n***a fresh out, he kept it solid 20 bands on me, can't even fit inside the wallet b**h, I'm ballin', 13 on me like I was Harden, yeah n***as know Ricchy, I'm lit, might take my ride through the 6 I've been mixin' my designers, n***a, I'm fly as a b**h I just talk about my lifestyle, I don't write this sh** Ever since that jail cell opened up, I let these diamonds hit (yeah, yeah) n***a, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest b**h is on X pill I want a couple million without a record deal Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom Got all designer on me, b**h, I'm so fly it don't matter I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta Been sippin' good sh** all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom (yeah, yeah)

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