Dreams

Yeah figga we all dream ni**a

Yeah we're just tryna

Make sure they come through feel me

Dreams of being rich uh

Yeah yeah ha yo

Always had dreams of being rich uh

Momma never thought

I'll make it this way

B**ches really on my d*ck now

When I think about it ain't sh*t changed

We dream of being rich wow

We really dreams of being rich wow

Momma never

Yo yo

Imagine if I stopped rhymin'

And settle for top ramen

Got content with the crib

That my pop's lyin'

Never stop moppin'

On that nine to five job sh*t

F**k that

I'd rather go comic

And go to Gotham

And meet with Batman and start Robbin'

Killin'get started

Hard throbbin be cautious

If you come across

This instrumental's caucus

It may leave you nauseous

Cause when I'm on it

It's guaranteed death why

Cause we always

Had dreams of being rich

Rollie on my arm

Jesus'pieces on my neck

Momma needin'the rent

Poppa drinking a fifth

Crash my Momma's Honda

Can't even lease her a whip

Stress is hell but you couldn't tell

Even if you snitched

Smiling always seeing me with a grin

But I came to raise hell boy

And evil is within man

All I know is that b**ch better

Have my money

Cause money issues have

Your mom's act funny wit'you

We had dreams of being rich uh

Always had dreams of being rich wow

B**ches on my d*ck now

When I think about it ain't sh*t changed

I'm trying to get my money pass

So closer to a pharaoh's

I know that I can get close i'mma

Show her i'mma get dough

Ni**a I don't ride

I get chauffered on the metro

Poor ni**a rich mind

It won't hurt if you let go

Word reality I'm searching for a battle jeez

But no one's here to challenge me

Throwin'a lot of shots and they faded ones

Trust no ni**a

Even the devil had a halo once

The demons carry angel dust

Stressin'I know

I got to pick my ankles up

But this lean in this Sprite

Soda got me talking like Yoda

Don't ever live my life sober

Oooh I love it when they doubt me

Cash right where my mouth be

Check my stomach

For the hunger don't

Laugh at the outie

My boy frank in the Audi

Scoop me up we outtie

Bumpin'music loudly crazy how

Lousy these ni**as soundin'

I heard these ni**as talkin'

And never talk around me

Ni**a you listen to Casey Veggies

You ain't about beef

Are you scary But I'm more than scary

To the ordinary storytelling

Motherf**king author

Cooking up some sh*t

Your stomach could never process

My apron dirty really need to wash it

Cause Cozz is heading to the top

Watch whenever my sh*t drop

I don't know when

But I'm never counting losses

Only counting my profit ni**a stop it

Got ni**as noz sick

Motherf**ker always had

Dreams of being rich wow

Always had dreams of being rich uh

Momma never thought I'll make it this way

Momma never thought I'll make it this way

I know we got dreams of being rich

The rollie on my arm the pieces on my neck

Poppa needin'a rent