Lyrics

Tell me, what of it?
What of it?
Tell me, what of it?
What of it?
Tell me right now, baby, what of it?
What of it?
Wait
Been thinking I'm doing the right thing until the struggle
I cancel, I stop
Moving in gold like a fifey
Tryna juggle my pans and my pots
Hands off the guap
It isn't as big as it might seem
But I put them in trance when I drop
Look over the coast, I'm sightseeing
Pipedreams
Pipedreams, got these pipedreams
Pipedreams
Pipedreams, I got pipedreams
Call them pipedreams
Pipedreams, I got pipedreams
Got pipedreams
What of it?
Written by: Collin Campbell, Triple Cast
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