Dreamland (Explicit)
Morray"Dreamland (Explicit)" is a song by Morray, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:24 long and contains 62 lines and 443 words.
Lyrics
0:05Yeah yeah oh
0:09Yeah oh
0:13Oh
0:17It was hard growing up like I did
0:22Seeing everybody had this and I ain't never have s**t
0:26Like f**k christmas and a birthday
0:28I ain't never have gifts
0:31Living a broken life like a n***a acting in spike script
0:35Hold on with the vice grip
0:37This just how motha f**kin life is
0:39Sad that I would do it for a price
0:41B and E's each and every single night
0:43Just to get the pockets right
0:44Split it up even amongst the guys
0:45Hard as f**k 'cuz it made the money tight
0:48Couldn't even catch a break from the state caught a case
0:50I was only thirteen had a mask on the facе
0:52I was five five had a nine on the waist
0:55I was smart as a b***h
0:56And let my mind go to wastе
0:57I was always on my own
0:59Making sure my moves were never known
1:01Young as f**k but I was moving grown
1:03Heart made of stone
1:04Always thought that I would be alone
1:06Even with the love that I was shown
1:07Nobody ever gave a real f**k about me
1:10So why would I give a f**k about ye
1:12I was skinny I was hungry I ain't have food to eat
1:14Making trouble on the double dutch
1:16That's how I released
1:16It was hard growing up like I did
1:20Seeing everybody had this and I ain't never have s**t
1:24Like f**k christmas and a birthday
1:27I ain't never have gifts
1:29Living a broken life like a n***a acting in spike script
1:34Hold on with the vice grip
1:36This just how motha f**kin life is
1:38I can't complain if I tried
1:39A n***a only glad that he alive
1:41Dealing with the pain gotta keep it bottled up inside
1:44I'm a black man that's how we survive
1:46Can't remember stable places
1:47We was in and out of basements
1:49Laying on some carpet
1:50'Cause it's better than the pavement
1:51Living in a motel mama couldn't make it
1:53Daddy had another b***h
1:55Guess he couldn't face it
1:56Anything we ever gained he would try to come and take
1:58If she ever spoke about it he would lose his f**kin patience
2:01Several different ways to beat her
2:02Can't believe he's so creative
2:03Sad to say it to this day
2:04I still really f**kin hate him
2:05It was hard growing up like I did
2:09Seeing everybody had this and I ain't never have s**t
2:13Like f**k christmas and a birthday
2:15I ain't never have gifts
2:18Living a broken life like a n***a acting in spike script
2:23Hold on with the vice grip
2:24This just how motha f**kin life is
Yeah yeah oh Yeah oh Oh It was hard growing up like I did Seeing everybody had this and I ain't never have s**t Like f**k christmas and a birthday I ain't never have gifts Living a broken life like a n***a acting in spike script Hold on with the vice grip This just how motha f**kin life is Sad that I would do it for a price B and E's each and every single night Just to get the pockets right Split it up even amongst the guys Hard as f**k 'cuz it made the money tight Couldn't even catch a break from the state caught a case I was only thirteen had a mask on the facе I was five five had a nine on the waist I was smart as a b***h And let my mind go to wastе I was always on my own Making sure my moves were never known Young as f**k but I was moving grown Heart made of stone Always thought that I would be alone Even with the love that I was shown Nobody ever gave a real f**k about me So why would I give a f**k about ye I was skinny I was hungry I ain't have food to eat Making trouble on the double dutch That's how I released It was hard growing up like I did Seeing everybody had this and I ain't never have s**t Like f**k christmas and a birthday I ain't never have gifts Living a broken life like a n***a acting in spike script Hold on with the vice grip This just how motha f**kin life is I can't complain if I tried A n***a only glad that he alive Dealing with the pain gotta keep it bottled up inside I'm a black man that's how we survive Can't remember stable places We was in and out of basements Laying on some carpet 'Cause it's better than the pavement Living in a motel mama couldn't make it Daddy had another b***h Guess he couldn't face it Anything we ever gained he would try to come and take If she ever spoke about it he would lose his f**kin patience Several different ways to beat her Can't believe he's so creative Sad to say it to this day I still really f**kin hate him It was hard growing up like I did Seeing everybody had this and I ain't never have s**t Like f**k christmas and a birthday I ain't never have gifts Living a broken life like a n***a acting in spike script Hold on with the vice grip This just how motha f**kin life is
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