Song Lyrics

Walk in the bank
I tell em open up the vault yeah
I'm gucci'd down
But I'm not signed 1017
Say they don't understand the lingo that I talk yeah
I want my blue faces all a hundred g's
I'm living life just like a legend baby
You know we winning kicking big
Ain't no confetti baby
You see the way we moving heavy weight
Big things
I don't need a squad you see
I got a dream team


I don't need a score
hit the engine hear it roar
New whip lift the door
used to whip Honda Accord
Now I'm ballin with no budget
& I love it
You niggas keep cappin
y'all need to cut it
Sippin on lean lean it f*ck my tummy up
Louie V my momma up
Going hard not giving up
I really don't give a f*ck
Know i keep that semi tuck
Gucci Louie fendi up
Stay down had to run it up
Had to add them commas
Yea


Cymone I reckon
I'm poppin this like
I'm makaveli
Like micheal Vick in his prime
Hang round convicted felons
I know this life that I'm living
Is full of sin
But I'm praying man that I win
Cause I'm riding this til the end
So don't fold on me
I'm right where I'm sposed to be
Life just like I movie man
I swear they know me overseas
Ain't no fear that's holding me
Nooky man was blood to me
Even though it's r.i.p
My fam gone hold it down for me
That's g
Cymone

Andrew Rincon, Chyna Cymone Bryant, Takort Byrd

The duration of Dream Team is 2:12 minutes and seconds.