[Chorus]

Making of a memory in a dream

Spraying on the wall then leave the fuckin sceene

Addicted to this lifestyle

Addicted to the lean

Addicted to the drinks just like a fiend (yeahhh)

[Verse 1]

(yeah)

Making it blast, Making it last

Live in the past but high like a fever

Pass me the blunt yeah i'm the receiver

One last round before i go to sleep

Haunting memories i can feel them creep

Pray for me, pray for my heart

[Chorus]

(woah)

Making of a memory in a dream

Spraying on the wall then leave the fuckin sceene

Addicted to this lifestyle

Addicted to the lean

Addicted to the drinks just like a fiend (yeahhh)

[Verse 2]

(woah, Woah, Woah)

Forgetting my future,while killing my past

The lights in the tunnel they pass by so fast

My career always first, my health coming last

The weed is so pure i'm rolling a fat

My flow is so future, they call me computer

My shot just like Curry, yeah i'm a shooter

Don't play with no guns still aim like a hooper

Fast like professor we moving again

Pockets so full, my only friend Ben

Bulletproof windows no regulare Cayenne

Pull up, backdooe VIP in no end

Privat party yeah i bet you want in

Your girl she came and she brought her friend

Snakes in the grass hard to count on my friends

Hard to count on a friend (yeah)

Who is here for me? Who is here for Ben?

Ain't sharing a secret with anyone again

Some racks in the bank but i still stay the same (yeah)

The same (yeahhh)