U N ME

Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me
Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams
I love this place, but happy endings come to me
And if you're from the city, you know what I mean
Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me
Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams
I love this place, but happy endings come to me
And if you're from the city, you know what I mean
Pump 10 on 15, these crackheads in this Sheetz always asking for something
Damn
The only thing I offer is this cookout right across the street
Fuck it, I'ma join you, cause these pockets almost like you
Shorty stay, blowing up my phone like, when you coming through
I gave a dick the other week, it start to feel like schedule
And I hate to get too comfortable, so I had to reassure
That I ain't a man's and I'm too busy just to fuck n go to sleep
Wake up in the morning full of regret inside my head
Cause I think that I'm just better than that, I'm never in fact
I realize I'm worser than that, it's only a fact
But confidence is one hell of a drug that you always relapse
This side of town is worse than the other one
Take a trip across the street, Caucasian homes Even ex-shorty parents left the city
Cause way too many colored people join the city
Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me
Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams
I love this place, but happy endings come to me
And if you're from the city, you know what I mean
Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me
Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams
I love this place, but happy endings come to me
And if you're from the city, you know what I mean
I travel down to 28, zoomin' going 88, Only thing be open is the homie's shop
Thrift Lordes
Tell them when I make it, I'ma make sure that we all gon' pop
I pick a fit and rock the shit and make me look so elegant
I hope the hoes gon' love this shit
Im making legal packs inside my Merch
Now I'm feeling like the life of Pablo, sum like Picasso
Cause the way that I be painting pictures with these women got me feeling different
I'm moving like I'm Larry cause this June weather got me feeling richer
This city feel like where the dreams die, but I love it at the same time
Cause the stories made me stronger, the people made me smarter
And the food got me fatter
This the city that I grew up in, a love and hate relationship
The motive is to make the shit
The motive is to make the shit
Wait
Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me
Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams
I love this place, but happy endings come to me
And if you're from the city, you know what I mean
Hol' up I was dreaming something, you and me
Manassas can't be only place I keep my dreams
I love this place, but happy endings come to me
And if you're from the city, you know what I mean