Project Dreams (feat. Roddy Rich)

Marshmello

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    (Mello made it right)

    Nigga, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real
    Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill
    Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill
    I want a couple million without a record deal
    Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom
    Got all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter
    I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta
    Been sippin' good shit all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom

    I got three bitches with me, they want the baguettes on their neck
    Bitch, I was made inside the projects, I got Crip on my set
    Nigga, I was really on the floor, then I woke up in a jet
    Ain't never had to dodge no nigga, I just might cop Demon
    I'm shoppin' at Neiman's, ballin' every season
    Feelin' like I'm dreamin', shinin' every weekend
    All they know is that I was broke, then I got a brand new coupe
    Louis V's on my shoes, fuckin' all my bitches by the twos
    First time in V12, she was hangin' out the roof
    My VVs ice cream, I ain't even have to scoop
    Got the whole universe in my ceilin', I'ma set the mood
    I seen his main bitch lookin' at my neck, ooh

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    Nigga, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real
    Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill
    Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill
    I want a couple million without a record deal
    Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom
    Got all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter
    I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta
    Been sippin' good shit all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom

    She just popped an X pill, wanna see how the 'Vette feel
    Fiji on my Rollie make her wanna have some sex for real
    Tennis chain, my neck on chill, I ain't have to go get no deal
    Last month I spent a hundred thousand on the closet
    I bought the penthouse just to handle ménages
    Got the new crib, my nigga fresh out, he kept it solid
    20 bands on me, can't even fit inside the wallet
    Bitch, I'm ballin', 13 on me like I was Harden, yeah
    Niggas know Ricchy, I'm lit, might take my ride through the 6
    I've been mixin' my designers, nigga, I'm fly as a bitch
    I just talk about my lifestyle, I don't write this shit
    Ever since that jail cell opened up, I let these diamonds hit (yeah, yeah)

    Nigga, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real
    Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill
    Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill
    I want a couple million without a record deal
    Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom
    Got all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter
    I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta
    Been sippin' good shit all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom (yeah, yeah)

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