#dreamyboi

[toosupercute]

Hypnos: the god we all pray to at 3am when we can't sleep 😴

[p3rishable]

Look at this boiiii!

(It’s Dream Livid with Hate’s clothing again..)

Another fricken gift for my sis: @apatheticnatureiskey

Dream: @jokublog

Hate: @6agentgg9

[themoneymeeko]

Happy Thanksgiving. Just a fun track about coasting, boasting, and chilling with our friends. It takes 23 minutes for Foe Pound to get to my (D-Real) house so we just named it that, lol. http://unsignedandindependent.com/magazine/recommended/item/881-the-money-meeko.html D-Real/DreamyB.O.I. Lyrics below. 23 coasting "ride ride 285 ride ride 285 me and pound coasting live riding down 285 stay away from haters bragging boasting trying to shuck and jive though i know yo relationships ain't fortified though (yo game weak nigga) i hear she work 4 to 5 yo (that hoe loose nigga) i'll make her my 4 to 5 hoe if you try me like im pie sucka duck nigga die slow trying to down me & my partna's boi quit besidese yo can't you see ya'll boi's are lacking the mojo jojo's brain couldn't think of a better way to make her flow oh so wet when i caress that monkey (laugh) skin tone buttercup oh how you've blossomed to your bubblebutt heard you like to sniff and blow oh you just a powderpuff girl swear you done livened up, from what I’m proscribing her welcome to your naughty professor, alchemical compound when i come through and come pound chemical ecstasy loving not for your ex to see exhausting all yo vitality, soothing your mortality, everything was all good, until she tried to hassle me like boi whats yo salary didn't know that you was a geisha, no tricking off in my dojo so sorry hoe see you later chiefing it up with ken again, talking bout some lemon lime purp eyes hurt catching h.o.c. whats that smell kirk (sweet & sour nigga) green how my boi define earth( get money nigga) von b smoking loud jerk looking damn happy smoking on that cali kush named after a grand pappy and he say i can't have it now i'm sipping on ivva bitch can't in function in my function spilling all these good vibes man no funking up my junction don't make no assumptions party steady jumping back it up and dump it blow me like a trumpet man that krit is thumping man that ass rambunctious liquor cannot stomach throwing up my lunch man this what happens with the homies, girl I know you horny word to illmont come chill if ya lone lay"