French The Kid Dream Song Lyrics


Music Video of Song Dream  by French The Kid:

Song Credits:
Song – Dream
Artist – French The Kid

French The Kid Dream Song Lyrics

All of my Gs, all of my team makin’
the money, we chasin’ our dream
Fuck all these fiends, droppin’
the shh when I was fifteen, yeah
Yeah, tonight be a party,

we gettin’ so lean, yeah
Yeah, all of my enemies run and retreat
All of my Gs, all of my team makin’
the money, we chasin’ our dream

Fuck all these fiends, droppin’
the shh when I was fifteen, yeah
Yeah, tonight be a party,
we gettin’ so lean, yeah
Yeah, all of my enemies run and retreat

I don’t really fuck with knives, my guy
But touch my bro once, I’ll dip your bro twice
I can never trust no snitch, you bitch
Should be rollin’ six when I throw that dice

Essex boy, Romford heart where it ain’t so nice
Jump in the van, we ain’t got no time
Change up the gear, bruh, I see blue lights
Devilish voice in my head, turn read

They fled when he saw the death in my eyes
Opps get lead cah they chat to the fed
But he move so moist like groupies and wives
Lies, lies, make me wanna slap ‘em up with my guys

Gypsy ties and them Turkish ones
When I wanna go hunt, my boys, yeah, they ride
Wanna go hunt, we ride or we die
Like, baby, we tried

Run a boy down, like, baby, we tried
Man get pissed cah they don’t take risks
They lost a club fight, front of all of their guys
Six against two, that was Sam and I

Glassed the prick’s head, now he’s got one eye
Never been a fan of Sonic, but it’s so ironic
That them boy there run so alive
Gun dans la main quand mes frères ils arrivent

Tu connais la code et c’est pour ça qu’tu hue
Four-door ride, blacked outside
Diligent, vigilant, froze like ice
Get the fuck out my face ou, mon pote, you’ll get sliced
Like, yo, mon frérot, them boy will get diced

All of my Gs, all of my team makin’ the money, we chasin’ our dream
Fuck all these fiends, droppin’ the shh when I was fifteen, yeah
Yeah, tonight be a party, we gettin’ so lean, yeah
Yeah, all of my enemies run and retreat

All of my Gs, all of my team makin’ the money, we chasin’ our dream
Fuck all these fiends, droppin’ the shh when I was fifteen, yeah
Yeah, tonight be a party, we gettin’ so lean, yeah
Yeah, all of my enemies run and retreat

I don’t really care about lies and fibs, bro
Fuck all these Ls, I’ma burn that bridge
So many thoughts in my mind
I can never find a nine-to-five that’ll fill that fridge

Took so many Ls, so many wins, kicked so many ribs
Kick in the door, get on the floor
Big hammer in my hand when I run through cribs
Run the whole maps like Trevor

Better than ever, we are so real like leather
Bro, fuck them boy and fuck them nerds
Move so harmless like feather
Bro, back you bruise

Act so loose, you will never touch me, that’s never
Bro, back you bruise
Act so loose, you will never touch me, that’s never
Clap, bang, bang, ba-bang,
got no fear, he known to kidnap

So, bro, don’t come near me
Chosen one with the golden drum
Need money and bolt like O’Leary
Really, I am so honest, sincerely, clearly

Run and retreat when they hear me
Made a bond with violence like James
No fames to the name back then, they still feared me
Loneliness, jealousy

Big ting clap back like a melody
It’s heavenly, a señorita on my lap with the Hennessy
Backpack’s all black, that’s a felony
DSQ on my cap like a remedy

Too much energy, smokin’ evergreen with my bros, we forever lean, yeah
I don’t wanna see another snitch or a beeve
Let his death be the legacy that I receive
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

All of my Gs, all of my team makin’ the money, we chasin’ our dream
Fuck all these fiends, droppin’ the shh when I was fifteen, yeah
Yeah, tonight be a party, we gettin’ so lean, yeah
Yeah, all of my enemies run and retreat

All of my Gs, all of my team makin’ the money, we chasin’ our dream
Fuck all these fiends, droppin’ the shh when I was fifteen, yeah
Yeah, tonight be a party, we gettin’ so lean, yeah
Yeah, all of my enemies run and retreat…

French The Kid Dream Song Lyrics

French The Kid Dream Song Lyrics