DREAMS

VERSE 2 (MR MONE)



And all the ass that we kissed just for folks to do us favors

Might've had some grits but it really wasn't shit on our table

And mostly all my problems came from being frustrated

All my friends had garages but we ain't even have a basement

Something missing and that word is called stability

Why are we in the dark,why we ain't got no electricity

Knowing the neighbors sick of me knocking wanting to borrow something

Just until tomorrow even though they know it's never coming

And Pops forever running,the life of a drug dealer

But let me fuck around and blow up,won't be no love n***a

Shit got me heartless ,this fucked up apartment

But I ain't gone sell my soul cause the Lord is who I'm truly with

Problems I deal with cause I know some got it worse

Though I wish the hand that I was dealt was a Royal Flush

Bill collectors calling us but what for we ain't got no money

Talking about some payment arrangements yall people sounding funny



HOOK:

I'll be dreamin,dreamin

Money,Cars and Clothes everywhere

I'll be dreamin,dreamin'

Knowing that some day I'll be there