Lil' Wayne - Daydreamin' Lyrics






We now return you to you're regular-
Scheduled programming
I'm bout to bring out the whole Young Money fam right now
We gon' set this shit off, my nigga Mac May for president
G-series out in the streets right now
Hit a nigga on MySpace or somethin' man
Holla

Day dreamin'
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day

Day dreamin'!

[Hook:]
You already know
What the fuck is poppin'
Baby I'm what's hoppin-a
I keep a Zip-Lock bag full of 'Dro
And I keep a bad bitch wit' me on the low
I'mma be a G until the day that I go
I can feel it in the air
The reaper's comin' slow

I can hear the reaper comin'
But I ain't scared
Oh, no, no, I ain't runnin'
Now when I walk past, you might see an extra shadow
Angels on my shoulders are usin' me for a battle
Spiritual warfare, good versus evil
I even fought the demons as a semen
Yes I was brought there, cursed ever since my day of birth
Got a Heaven-sent flow, though it's Hell on Earth
So, with that in mind, I don't live for Prada
I'm trying to stack and mack, and got stigmata
Tryin'a get the same fan base as Big Poppa
Sometimes, when I flow, they say the southern Big's popped up
They tell me "don't get murked, or get locked up"
But I'm from Holly Grove, I can't give the block up (Holly Grove)
So til' the day they drop my box, fuck
I'ma ride with my Glocks up
You already know

[Hook]

(Bring it home mang)
I'm hitch hikin' on the highway of life
You might see me on the side of the road
(Who knew this nigga could sing?)
I asked the Lord to be my coat and umbrella
'Cause outside it's rainin' cold
It's so cold
It's so cold
It's so cold (America)
It's so cold

I say, Miss America, Land of the Free
You ain't never do nothing for a brotha like me
You sold me a dream of 40 acres and a mule
Then you turn that half-a-acre that I had into a pool
You get up on the news, lying about how the levy's broke
Now Weezy lost 2 Jags, and spitta's Chevy broke
Flooded out engines, messed up suspensions
You took everything we had, Uncle Sam, you Satan fan

[Hook]





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  1. R.... S....

    Justin Renner is the antichrist

  2. J.... F....

    I always picture some hood ass crazy all black choir squad singing the chorus part lit af in those robes with with grills and shit and smokin blunts

  3. j.... c....

    Bitch this is Bri get the fuck off Jenns get The Fuck away K Thx BRI

  4. M.... D....

    SICK SO SICK NEED A DOC YES, A CREATURE CREATURE LIKE THE LOCK NESS

  5. Y.... M....

    Im from hollygrove I can't give the block up I'm gone ride til I'm boxed up I ride with my glocks up You already know

  6. R.... S....

    Lol who knew this nikka could sing

  7. p.... ....

    this is actually a good song - whos artist in this anywayz - dont tell me its weezy?

  8. T.... ....

    But The Original Is Wallace Collection

  9. n.... ....

    i love the chorus and the hitchhikin part but i dont like the lyrics to much. still love the song but much better lines could have gone with such a badass chorus.

  10. J.... J....

    Got a Heaven-sent flow
    Though, it's (Hell on Earth)
    So wit' that in mind, I don't live for Prada
    I'm tryin'a stack n' mack, and got stigmata
    Tryin'a get the same fan base as Big Poppa
    Sometimes when I flow
    They say the southern Big's popped up

    posted by visions of GhandiGot a Heaven-sent flow
    Though, it's Hell on Earth (Hell on Earth)
    So wit' that in mind, I don't live for Prada
    I'm tryin'a stack n' mack, and got stigmata
    Tryin'a get the same fan base as Big Poppa