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 Gin Dreams

[Verse]
Cruisin' through the cosmos, stars in my rearview,
Wallet feelin' hefty, bills stackin' like Jenga do.
Got a dream in my pocket, tucked tight, never loose,
Floatin' through the city, slicker than a moose in juice.

[Chorus]
Rollin' with the gin dreams, smokin' that wisdom,
Puffin' on a vibe while I rewrite the system.
Laid back, no slack, I stay on the grind,
My mind on my money, my money refined.

[Verse 2]
Headlights kiss the pavement, shadows play tag,
Pocket full of hope, in a world with a price tag.
Pyramids in my vision, schemes try to align,
But I zig where they zag, dodgin' traps every time.

[Prechorus]
Chillin' with the crew, beats knockin' on the moon,
Sip slow, watch the stars, let the night resume.

[Chorus]
Rollin' with the gin dreams, smokin' that wisdom,
Puffin' on a vibe while I rewrite the system.
Laid back, no slack, I stay on the grind,
My mind on my money, my money refined.

[Bridge]
Sippin’ on ambition, got my future on ice,
Every move calculated, no need to roll twice.
The streets hum a melody, a tune of my time,
Every bar’s a timestamp, my life in a rhyme.

 

Written, produced - Rick Dean
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