NLE Choppa – Daydream (Official Lyrics Video)

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(Hook) Daydream about the money Then a nigga woke up in it Plenty losses in the game Didn’t have much luck in it Peep a nigga energy, and watch how he move I ain’t even fuck with it Momma tell me not to keep my tool But I do the thug in me

Bag on his hat, he gone in a day We know where he at, and we know where he stay Point him out we attack, gun line he lay And my bro got the gat, while I rock out the stage And I’m going for seconds cause I just had a play Say you getting me whacked, nigga where is the date Why did you kill him, I did it for satan They want me forgive him, but I said I cant

(Verse) Hop in the car, do a hundred in traffic Ride too close, got to dumpin he crash it Take a look at my life, I've been living too savage And she fucking on me, cause a nigga got cabbage Got a strategy for the opps using my tactics And I pay for a Body, when I get the back in My Crips in the spot, they cooling, Watts Craccin’ Them bodies droppin’, giving me satisfaction

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(Verse 2) Stand up nigga with his chest out Yall better stand down, we got gun rounds Killers, they hit em, I give them the run down Nigga would have been dead, but he never come out Bitch you know what I said, don’t say what I’m talking about (ay, ay) Drum on the glock, and that bitch is a four-O Try to reach for my chain, you know that’s a no no Turn off the music, we stopping the show bro We gon leave him extinct, that boy, he a dodo Free my nigga, hope the judge get aids Nigga come for me, better disengage Pussy ass nigga think this shit gravy More guns than the army, military navy

(Hook) Bag on his hat, he gone in a day We know where he at, and we know where he stay Point him out we attack, gun line he lay And my bro got the gat, while I rock out the stage And I’m goin for seconds cause I just had a play Say you getting me whacked, nigga where is the date Why did you kill him, I did it for satan They want me forgive him, but I said I cant

Daydream about the money Then a nigga woke up in it Plenty losses in the game Didn’t have much luck in it Peep a nigga energy, and watch how he move I ain’t even fuck with it Momma tell me not to keep my tool But I do the thug in it

Ay, stuck with me Ay, ay, thug in me Whats up with me NLE Top shotta Bombs like al queda