[Intro: Fat Pat]
Ghetto dreams, diamond rings
Money, hoes and clothes and all those, fancy things
[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]
Money hoes, fancy clothes
Heavy in the game, so I'm hot as cold
Late-night Southside, all my n***as throwed
K strapped, rag on, Jays Number 4
Pour a 4, beat slowed, let that motherfucker go
Johnny Dang, Audemars, all gold, all gold
Chain gold, 40 bulge up on my hip made him froze
Fled back home, purple candy paint on the Rolls
Hit a bitch, shit was clutch, but I'll never fall in love
All-White trough my city, got me looking like a dove
I do my shit, See 12 then Im running like Nick Chubb
Got a bitch from Vietnam and she giving me a rub
Im posted on my block like Hakeem Olajuwon
.38 shell, bullets flying like we was in Iran
Had a fat ass blond, hit her once made her jump
Shawty was working on the dancefloor, I had to give her some
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Ghetto dreams, diamond rings
Money, hoes and clothes and all those, fancy things
Ghetto dreams, diamond rings
Money, hoes and clothes and all those, fancy things
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
PAT bussing out my trunk, shawty bussing up her junk
Pour me up a Watson, shit was stanking like a skunk
Took a trip to 901 just to see them crunk
Couldn't tell you 'bout last night, all my n***as was drunk
Down South n***as really different, n***as really pimpin
Big n***as stayed sipping, Big cars what we whipping
Took one sip got a n***a tripping
(Yeah Took one sip got a n***a tripping)
I was dipping through the paint, call me James Harden
I was dipping through yellow block like Marvin Gardens
So much gas up in the air like a n***a farted
See the glist, VVS in my mouth when I'm talking
Yeah shit was going down at the casino
N***as blasting, would've thought it was Tarantino
Red everywhere like we bursted up a maraschino
Cause in H-Town, shit get hotter than a jalapeno
[Chorus: Travis Scott & Don Toliver]
Ghetto dreams, diamond rings
Money, hoes and clothes and all those, fancy things
Ghetto dreams, diamond rings
Money, hoes and clothes and all those, fancy things
[Bridge: Don Toliver & Travis Scott]
Ghetto Dreams, Running the Streets
Alief, Mo City, and all them, fancy things
Ghetto Dreams, Running the Streets
Alief, Mo City, all those fancy things (Ya)
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Ghetto dreams, diamond rings
Money, hoes and clothes and all those, fancy things
Ghetto dreams, diamond rings
Money, hoes and clothes and all those, fancy things
Ghetto dreams, diamond rings
Money, hoes and clothes and all those, fancy things
Ghetto dreams, diamond rings
Money, hoes and clothes and all those, fancy things
[Outro: Maxo Kream]
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