Yee Yee Dreams - Lil B

Mister dope man I’ve got a story to tell

About a guy, Lil B, hes crazy as hell

I was walking yesterday home alone from school

That’s when i seen Lil B he was blowin' cool

All on the block, looking like a thug

Bitch get off your ass and go slang them drugs

Lil B you need to go watch your goddamn mouth

Cuz it’s cheap down here, don’t mean it is down South

Everybody talking bout robbing the plug

It’s no love when you’re in the game selling them drugs

I advise everybody go get you a job

Cause it’s hard in the grave when you’re slangin' the block

I look like I’m 40 and I’m only 22

I got money in my hand and dope in my shoes

Everybody don’t know why his face turned blue

His best friend died, his girlfriend too (damn)

A lot of my friends, sell me rocks

I thought they really loved the game, they just on that hop

Risk your life, for some chump change

Serving 45 for a dope case

Don’t nobody think when you’re in that jail

You gotta pay to be there, you’re payin to be in hell

So re-think when you risk the dope case

When they gave him life, you shoulda seen my bro face (DAMN) (fuck)

You know

Westside they grinding on the block heavy

Man, I know everybody got it

You feel me

That real, REAL, REAL, deal

That, (???), you know thats, damn

Uh, yeah

Well let me tell you like this man

Everybody that rock with me

Put em' up like this

Im still up on the block with them Yee Yee Dreams

I’m serving that, uh, on that green

Mm, uh

Im still up on the block with the Yee Yee Dreams

Bruh serving life, over that cream (damn)

Mm

Still up on the block with the Yee Yee Dreams

Bruh serving that life over goddamn' cream (damn)

Uh, Yes

It’s Lil B, his life is real

Keep it real, so real

You can feel this shit, 2012

Real thugga, unda, unda, thugga

Yee yee you know

Yeah, yeah, yeah bitch

You feel me, I’m talking that gutta down unda