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Another exclusive song Dreamin of the past from songwriter and rapper Pusha T in collaboration with Kanye west
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Artists: Pusha T & Kanye West
Album: it’s almost dry
Released: 2022
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap
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Pusha T Feat Kanye West – Dreamin Of The Past Full Lyrics below:
It’s levels, it’s layers, so pray for the players, uh
We hollowed the walls in back of bodegas, uh (and my heart was beatin’ fast)
I got plenty (I got plenty)
It’s so many, yeah (so many, yeah)
They say gimme (they say gimme)
He got plenty, yeah (yeah)
Bruh, you niggas ain’t flexin’, you crampin’
My weight keepin’ niggas on the bikes like Amblin
Weight loss, rent loss, scramblin’ (I began to lose control)
Now pass the champagne to the champion
My niggas get money, get money, get money (I began to lose control)
Like Ye samplin’
Gun stutter, make the drumline like Grambling
MGM gamblin’, blew a small mansion (I was dreamin’ of the past)
Annoyed ’cause this bitch callin’ Lanvin “Laen-ven”
Fuck who you stampin’, them niggas just stand-ins (and my heart was beatin’ fast)
Not me, they censor and block me
You hollerin’, “Top five, ” I only see top me
Award shows the only way you bitches could rob me (I was dreamin’ of the past)
It’s levels, it’s layers so pray for the players
Clip ’em, baby
If he flinch at the price of Bottega, uh (and my heart was beatin’ fast)
I got plenty (I got plenty)
It’s so many, yeah (so many, yeah)
They say gimme (they say gimme)
He got plenty, yeah (yeah)
Bruh, you niggas ain’t drip, you dryin’
Kevlar in his Balenciaga jacket linin’
You and your bitch income combinin’ (I began to lose control)
I’m sendin’ Lorraine Schwartz diamond minin’
Find ’em, I came up with Enzo drifters (I began to lose control)
So you gots to understand there’s a difference
There’s window stickers and window lickers (I was dreamin’ of the past)
You know the type, always tryna get in your picture
I was tryna get the dope through in your sister (and my heart was beatin’ fast)
We weren’t baggin’ up the work, wouldn’t be no dishes
Be no Christmas, mistletoe, be no kisses
Made a way for ourselves, we ain’t need no wishes, ha (I was dreamin’ of the past)
It’s levels, it’s layers so pray for the players, uh
We hollowed the walls in back of bodegas, uh (and my heart was beatin’ fast)
I got plenty (I got plenty)
It’s so many, yeah (so many, yeah)
They say gimme (they say gimme)
He got plenty, yeah (yeah)
Walk it down like Brady, gets better with time
Didn’t have to reinvent the wheel, just a better design
Critics, “He’s out of his mind” (I began to lose control)
Haters, “He’s out of his prime”
Yet, always where the money’s at like lottery signs
Still I climb, rockstar, Third Eye Blind (I began to lose control)
I was bored by these albums, so it gotta be time
No reward for the latter, so it gotta be mine (I was dreamin’ of the past)
Huff and puff in the club, then I gotta be Shyne
Properties all across the board, this monopoly’s mine (and my heart was beatin’ fast)
‘Came a minister in my prime so I gotta be Shyne
I used to watch The Fresh Prince and pray the house’d be mine
Could’ve bought it
But I ain’t like the way the kitchen designed (I was dreamin’ of the past)
Born in a manger, the son of a stranger
When daddy’s not home, the family’s in danger (and my heart was beatin’ fast)
I got plenty (I got plenty)
It’s so many, yeah (so many, yeah)
They say, “Gimme (they say gimme)
He got plenty, yeah” (yeah)
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