Old ones in my dreams
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Yeah, dancing with the old ones in my dreams
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Say
Yeah, dancing with the old ones in my dreams
I see visions of the old ones in my dreams
I see visions of the old ones in my dreams
I see visions of the, of the, of the
Hold up, why you questioning what I say?
Hold up, why you speaking hesitation my way?
Hold up, why you doubtful? I don't do that
I don't need the games, baby, show me where the moves at
I got all my family all around me
I got all the G-A-N-G around me
I got all the L-O-V-E around me
Tani said to keep all of the fake shit from 'round me
I don't do the talking up on social media, I'd rather square up
He hate me 'cause I helped his pretty lady put her hair up
I done helped a whole lot of bummies but they all gone
Hate to see the way they take off running just to fall off
Watch 'em fall off, grab my popcorn and watch them
I'm so happy that I'm not them, I'm different
Moving how I seen it in my vision, now listen
I don't wanna turn into the old me but I'm itching
For the action, you should shut up, run up
Me and mines ain't in no competition, we don't one up
Each other, we just lift up 'cause that's just where we come from
It's season in the building, fuck your feelings 'cause I'm sick
Yeah, dancing with the old ones in my dreams
I see visions of the old ones in my dreams
I see visions of the old ones in my dreams
I see visions of the (What?), of the (What?), of the (What?)
Yeah, dancing with the old ones in my dreams
I see visions of the old ones in my dreams
I see visions of the old ones in my dreams
I see visions of the (What?), of the (What?), of the (What?)