Released: November 19, 2013
Producer: FlyLife Beatz
[Intro]
[Verse 1: Slim Gravy]
YUH, Sounds cool right (echo)
Make ya wanna spark a blunt up under moon light (echo)
YUH, Depend on what ya mood like (echo)
We can talk about whatever (echo)
All we need is 2 mice
But ima give it to real tho
Couple weirdos put that flavor in ya ear hole
Now these windows wide open, let the wind blow
Gotta feel the breeze
All these opportunities being thrown
Like gold at a king and throne
I just wanna do my thing
Every thing from clothes
Get it by any means if it means getting on
Then I'm ridin for the team, Dive Hi Fly- Lo
[HOOK]
This is just an Audio Day Dream (echo)
This is just an Audio Day Dream (echo)
This is just an Audio Day Dream (echo)
This is just an Audio Day Dream (echo)
Take you where you want, where you want, anywhere you want
Take you where you want, where you want, anywhere you want
Take you where you want, where you want, anywhere you want
Take you where you want, want, want, take you where you want
[Verse 2: Paris Pershun]
Game changers we don made it
Well not really but i know u got our songs on ya playlist
So when you hear this play it daily
We don came kinda far huh, Gravy?
Ain't nobody fuckin with this pen that I'm pimpin
When it come to writing i dont see no limits
When it come to fighting i dont see restrictions
When it come to family i dont see no quitting-damn-
But i guess thats where we differ
We a team right? but i guess she don't remember
We all lost sight and the plan got hindered
When Pigs Fly- plus sign our symbol
Hate to see the shit fall down like timber
Nigga we was posed to drop this shit in november
Now my outlook gettin even more dimmer
Really we all should've checked our tempers-ugh
But now thats just an after thought
We only human and mistakes are apart of our- nature-
Let it be known baby i dont hate cha
You did what you had to do
Repetitive shit made you chunk the deuce
Got us parting ways shoulda called a truce
If it was up to me i woulda included you-mayne
E&J shots to the brain
Got a young nigga on suicide watch-dang-
Broke and almost insane-mayne-
Impatient screaming for a change-mayne-
I guess thats really power of the tongue-
10 weeks turned into 3 fuckin months and 3 months turned into ah shucks
Our time is up
Damn shit got real
[Hook]
[Verse 1: Slim Gravy]
YUH, Sounds cool right (echo)
Make ya wanna spark a blunt up under moon light (echo)
YUH, Depend on what ya mood like (echo)
We can talk about whatever (echo)
All we need is 2 mice
But ima give it to real tho
Couple weirdos put that flavor in ya ear hole
Now these windows wide open, let the wind blow
Gotta feel the breeze
All these opportunities being thrown
Like gold at a king and throne
I just wanna do my thing
Every thing from clothes
Get it by any means if it means getting on
Then I'm ridin for the team, Dive Hi Fly- Lo
[HOOK]
This is just an Audio Day Dream (echo)
This is just an Audio Day Dream (echo)
This is just an Audio Day Dream (echo)
This is just an Audio Day Dream (echo)
Take you where you want, where you want, anywhere you want
Take you where you want, where you want, anywhere you want
Take you where you want, where you want, anywhere you want
Take you where you want, want, want, take you where you want
[Verse 2: Paris Pershun]
Game changers we don made it
Well not really but i know u got our songs on ya playlist
So when you hear this play it daily
We don came kinda far huh, Gravy?
Ain't nobody fuckin with this pen that I'm pimpin
When it come to writing i dont see no limits
When it come to fighting i dont see restrictions
When it come to family i dont see no quitting-damn-
But i guess thats where we differ
We a team right? but i guess she don't remember
We all lost sight and the plan got hindered
When Pigs Fly- plus sign our symbol
Hate to see the shit fall down like timber
Nigga we was posed to drop this shit in november
Now my outlook gettin even more dimmer
Really we all should've checked our tempers-ugh
But now thats just an after thought
We only human and mistakes are apart of our- nature-
Let it be known baby i dont hate cha
You did what you had to do
Repetitive shit made you chunk the deuce
Got us parting ways shoulda called a truce
If it was up to me i woulda included you-mayne
E&J shots to the brain
Got a young nigga on suicide watch-dang-
Broke and almost insane-mayne-
Impatient screaming for a change-mayne-
I guess thats really power of the tongue-
10 weeks turned into 3 fuckin months and 3 months turned into ah shucks
Our time is up
Damn shit got real
[Hook]
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