Lyrics:
Pockets swole like I just left Planet Fitness
Niggas be disturbed by how much I’m down with the sickness
These niggas talk too tough to be standing
lost in a fairytale can you hold my hands and be my guide
clouds filled with stars cover the skies
and i hope it rains you're the perfect lullaby
that I can
With my fly girl band
So ladies and gentlemen
Boys and girls
Take this funk into your world
Remember make the situation with
Steady
and Haitian Gotti can rap nigga
I got rich nigga dreams (Uh Huh)
That's by any means (Aye)
If you intervene (Now what you do?)
You gon fall (Aye)
Tryna get me
can't fight fate or the deepest desire
All the dreams of the boys and the girls
Blinded by the light when a flame becomes fire
And leave them clutching
working that nine-to-five, I was waitin' homie
I was bussin' tables fantasizin' 'bout cakin' homie
Letting them slip away, my dreams wasn't waitin' on me
eyes, with this boy
And the days go by
Still he dreams at night
He can see her drop another grape in his mouth
Yes, it feels so right
The moon shines
When Joseph was a little boy he was driven by his dreams
God spoke to him, told him that He'd chosen him
And when others didn't understand Joseph
anyone can sell when they're selling out
And anyone can fly when they're falling down
I had a dream that we were more
A generation to behold
Lighting
with a pride
City boy, fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Always on the roam, this city's my home
If I die, you can write the album title on my stone
Never
For your boy
I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor
I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical doors nigga
Money,
night long
All night long
All night long
Dream by my side, dream by my side
All night long
All night long
All night long
Dream by my side and only in time
can't do business with a stranger
Contract killers comin' when I feel endangered
Early 90s reminiscin' when I had a pager
Triple beam dreams, now Pat
easy
Listen, through the intermissions search your heart for a plan
And we turnin' bad boys to grown men, it's on again
I give a holla to my niggas in
Hard to follow my dreams workin' this 9 to 5
People keep tellin' me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown I'm grindin', tryin' to make it by
live by grace
I tell all my boys to do the same
Teamwork
Smart work
cll these make the dream work
Teamwork
Smart work
It's like a symphony
Turning
by
For moseying back in dreams where
Seeing us lost and scared
He put his hand on our shoulders
And pointed us to the temple across town
times 3
Look here little boy make up your mind and go chase your dreams
Look here little boy all the odds against you but if your focused your succeed
down, wear that shit like a crown
Boy its different now, its different now
Tell em folks that the boy is different now
Yeah...Big City, Big dreams
In this
gone party like everyday Friday
Now we got liquor by the bottle
Beer inside the cooler
All my boys crazy
Trust me I don’t need a shooter
If you trying
dream
Convicted by conviction
They were carving out your cross
They came to take your measurements
Just to show you who's the boss
Until I reach
And I'll be loving you forever
(You're all that I need to get by)
You're all I need (Dream together, scream together)
You're all I need (And if we go
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
I wanted and hit a lick fast
Lil good boy now a nigga big bad yeah a nigga big bad
And pissed off
If you can’t do it by the book then what’d you read
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