Surreal Lyrics

It's like, it's like that yeah
Pac Div, Gold Rush

Reminiscing when I was naïve
Out the game was it money or was it fame?
I was tryna game it was both
From the pulse time again
Had to pause about losing lopes
I was tryna bang I was neither young rapper
Well I arrive in the new bus heaters
Real nigger and no fucking diva
Loud bitches pop the reefa
Coupe rhymes down the pump to beat up
Unbelievers with a motivation
Roll in the couple of your favors try to comment shit
Little pieces of your genius, jacking the style
So why you up in the cloud, some up in me though
Kudos to all the real ones that show support
Just wanna see my homies make it as we hold the fort
Back in the game my mans rock the fellow sport
Tell the fellas I only see'em when you go to court
What the fuck we on this money chase to when it follow
Bitches shallow taste the niggers tryna get the lotto
Using models around the paddles
Somehow I never lost the love

Love the way you make me feel
For real it's like this is surreal
Light it up and take a hit
Damn that's some bomb shit
I make'em say we on, we on, we on
That's what they're saying we on, we on, we on
I heard'em say we on, we on, we on
I make'em say we on

From the corner of this basement room blazing
To the ends of all come for glory
I'm the holder of that action tune raising fools up
Took the train but it was bound to nowhere
Where you going what the fuck has happened?
They asking and I tell'em
You ain't never heard a sound just like this
And everybody else is just as right
I love the way she got me feeling
I feel it she make that MDMA come up sharp
10 babies walking on the ceiling
So where my motherfucking medicine?
Medicine yeah I see the tunnels that approaching quick
How the hood will taste the medicine
In hell the fugitive will hold it in
Forever Imma change the'
But first I exhale the universe

Love the way you make me feel
For real it's like this is surreal
Light it up and take a hit
Damn that's some bomb shit
I make'em say we on, we on, we on
That's what they're saying we on, we on, we on
I heard'em say we on, we on, we on
I make'em say we on

Champion flow rocking show like a polo
Rap mogul niggers know the Gold rush logo
We global like living mogul like the song gone
Gold Rush rolling strong cause all of us gonna hold on
In out own zone
Ladies love my cologne and my home gone
This is celebration bitches
Getting paid we all making money
These bitches acting tish is acting like my dick is not delicious
But I never tasted it time never wasted it
Too busy making hits roll with the shooters
We ain't even after no more
We just taken it chicks ain't even asking no more
We just take the dick baby I ain't saying shit
You already know what people do for these ends
That's why your boy is running shit like Montezuma's revenge

And all my good girls coast with me
And all my bad bitches coast with me
And all these haters that won the trip
Just know I got the toast with me
And all my good girls coast with me
And all my bad bitches coast with me
And all these haters that won the trip
Just know I got the toast with me
With me, with me, with me
Just know I got the toast with me
And all my bad bitches coast with me
But just know I got the toast with me