Day Dream - Kid Trunks, Robb Bank$

Yeah, bustin that brick in

Yeah, free set

Bustin that brick in head

Going uptown put that cake on wholesale

Ya digg

Bustin that brick in head

Going uptown put that cake

Fuck that lil bitch from the back

Put the Actavis on her necklace

Young nigga can’t go outside, down bad with no cape

Fuck nigga I’m in my bag, copy that like break her, break her

Gimme that bag, gimme that bag

Gimme that bag, gimme that bag

Gimme that bag, gimme that bag

Gimme that bag, gimme that bag

Break her back, PF Chang

Fendi on my shirt I’m fresher than your dad

Big green star I can’t go outside

I’m walking downtown with Kid Trunks he look like Jackie Chan

Kick, drip

Bitch, whip

Fuck they talkin' 'bout?

She pop a perc and she get geeked up

Muscle all my money like a fucking Brink’s Truck

Molly in her drink, watch her get geeked up

Muscle all my money like a fucking Brink’s Truck

I was tryna fuck on a freak bitch

A hunnid bitches on a boat, that’s a freight ship

You was sipping on that fucking remix

I was tryna fuck on a freak bitch

I got bitches in my city they all hate me

I remember now that bitch ain’t wanna date me

All these grown-ass women tryna rape me (They tryna touch me)

They be 30, and I’m not even 18 (I'm not 18)

I was sippin' Wock in my day dream

Bitch I get the money on the fucking daily

I was sippin' Wock in my day dream

Bitch I get the money on the fucking daily

I was sippin' Wock in my day dream

Bitch I get the money on the fucking daily

Fuck a opp

Hit a four flat

Bitch I whip the dope until my wrist ain’t go back

You a stain, we all know that

I check the ice up on your neck like it’s a thermostat

Bitch I drip in my sleep

You can’t never see

Got a .30 next to me

It do whatever I please

If you talk down on me, they gon' put you on a tee

If you talk down on gang, hitta hit you where you eat

She pop a perc and she get geeked up

Muscle all my money like a fucking Brink’s Truck

Molly in her drink, watch her get geeked up

Muscle all my money like a fucking Brink’s Truck

She pop a perc and she get geeked up

Muscle all my money like a fucking Brink’s Truck

Molly in her drink, watch her get geeked up

Muscle all my money like a fucking Brink’s Truck, ya dig

Yeah, you know what I’m saying?

Know what I’m saying?

Gotta pop a percocet

She all fucked up right now

She fuck the whole gang

She gon' get dogged down, know what I’m sayin'?

I don’t give a fuck