Dream Out Thello Jay (Ft. Jon Connor)

[Intro]
Join us or die

[Verse 1: Thello Jay]
I'm a light-skinned ghost, Chester holy ghost Martin
Hey little nigga, I'mma finish what you started
We fuck in every room, so we rented out apartments
Weed by the pound, drinks by the cartons
Last year, nigga I was motherfucking starving
I needed food bad, so I slaved my own garden
Your whole team's squares and half of y'all targets
Fake thug artist, proceed here with caution
It don't matter where you're from, only how you make it
Before I step off the plane they anticipating
Y'all went and bought a buzz, I went and got respect
I'm so above, make the music started cutting checks
Lame ass niggas acting Hollywood
You will never be in the game, you probably should
I hate when niggas say that I probably could
So I'mma end this verse with God is good

[Hook: Thello Jay]
Make 'em wanna roll when you dream out
Make 'em wanna roll when you dream out
Make 'em wanna roll when you dream out
Make 'em wanna go and get they dream house
When you dream out
Make 'em wanna roll when you dream out
Make 'em wanna roll when you dream out
Make 'em wanna go and get they dream house