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Dreamin Of The Past Lyrics – Pusha T ft. Kanye West

Dreamin Of The Past Lyrics by Pusha T ft. Kanye West is latest English song with music also given by Kanye West. Dreamin Of The Past song lyrics are written by John Lennon, Kanye West & Pusha T.

Dreamin Of The Past Lyrics - Pusha T ft. Kanye West

Dreamin Of The Past Song Detail

Song Name: Dreamin Of The Past
Singer: Pusha T, Kanye West
Composer: Kanye West
Lyrics by: John Lennon, Kanye West, Pusha T

Dreamin Of The Past Lyrics

 

I was dreaming of the past
It’s levels, it’s layers
So pray for the players, uhh!
We hollowed the walls in back of bodegas, uhh!
And my heart was beating fast
I got plenty, it’s so many, yeah!
They say, “gimme, he got plenty, yeah!”

Bruh, you n—as aingt flexing, you cramping
My weight keeping n—as on the bikes like amblin
Weight loss, rent loss, scrambling
I began to lose control
Now pass the champagne to the champion
My n—as get money, get money
Get money like ye sampling
I began to lose control
Gun stutter, make the drum line like grambling
Mgm gambling, blew a small mansion
I was dreaming of the past
Annoyed ’cause this b—h calling lanvin “Laen-ven”
F–k who you stamping, them n—as just stand-ins
And my heart was beating fast
Not me, they censor and block me
You hollering, “Top five,” I only see top me
Award shows the only way you b—hes could rob me
I was dreaming of the past

It’s levels, it’s layers, so pray for the players, uhh!
Clip them, baby, if he flinch at the price of bottega, uhh!
And my heart was beating fast
I got plenty, it’s so many, yeah!
They say, “gimme,” he got plenty, yeah!

Bruh, you n—as aingt drip, you drying
Kevlar in his balenciaga jacket lining
You and your b—h income combining
I began to lose control
I’m sending’ lorraine schwartz diamond mining
Find them, I came up with enzo drifters
I began to lose control
So you gotta understand there’s a difference
There’s window stickers and window lickers
I was dreaming 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 beating fast
We won bagging up the work, wouldn’t be no dishes
Be no christmas, mistletoe, be no kisses
Made a way for ourselves, we aingt need no wishes, hah
I was dreaming of the past

It’s levels, it’s layers, so pray for the players, uhh!
We hollowed the walls in back of bodegas
And my heart was beating fast
I got plenty, it’s so many, yeah!
They say, “gimme,” he got plenty, yeah!

Walk it down like brady, gets better with time
Didn’t have to reinvent the wheel, just a better design
Critics, he is out of his mind, haters
He is outta his prime
I began to lose control
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 dreaming 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 beating fast
Came a minister in my prime so I gotta be shyne
I used to watch the fresh prince
And pray the house would be mine
Coulda bought it but I aingt like
The way the kitchen design
I was dreaming of the past
Born in the manger, the son of a stranger
When daddy’s not home, the family’s in danger
And my heart was beating fast

I got plenty, it’s so many, yeah!
They say, “gimme,” he got plenty, yeah!

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