Dreams
[Intro]
Oh, you're my boy
[Verse 1: Doey]
Ay
When your whole life change
And you ain't gon' lose it
And you don't care what nobody say
Cause only you know what it took to do it
I was lost in that life
And I ain't leavin
And I ain't care about turnin 21
Cause I never thought that I'd live to see it
And boy I got evil inked on my skin
Enemies crossed out but I regret nothing I did
Cause it's probably here, and I'm a boss now
I took a bullet movin too fast
In a wheelchair couple months of my life
Fake homies never did nothin
Chief Keef is the shit I don't like
My best friend doin 10 years
You could see the pain in my eyes
I can't even look at him in his eye
Tell his little brother "shit, we alright"
But I'm stressed, gotta make it for the both of us
Shit I guess I'm the chosen one
To the day the the guard tell him roll it up
I be riding all night like a chauffeur does
[Interlude: Doey]
If I don't make it I'ma be in the graveyard pen, n***a
You can say anything about me but you can never say I didn't try
[Interlude: Will Smith]
I want to do good
I want the world to be better because I was here
I want my life, I want my work, my, my, my family
I want it to mean something and it's like it has
If, if, if you're not making someone else's life better
Then you're wasting your time
[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]
Yo, I was built off of communication
I need to make it
Lord save me, I'm losin patience
Can't fake the funk, these chumps don't see that it's moves we makin
They hate so I seperate them
I can sense when it's desperation
I took that time to work on myself, to work on my mind
I seen that my mom is working her ass off
And it's fine cause we gotta grind
To get what we need
Or at least what we have tryna keep
It's a long ways up
But it's even further when you ain't standin on your feet
So we still tryin to make sense of it
Like little kids with no problems
Just a path to follow
Learning games, livin life
Like we never even had a problem
Proceed, to conquer shit
You gotta hustle I ain't knockin it
N***as gotta eat and it won't be me
To be the n***a trying to stop this shit
How can I be realistic in a world so unreal
One day, One mill
Mamma gone so we goin and we run in the streets
See them n***as and we hungry to eat
I just wanna be free
No stress, just a little less
With a little weed
I just wanna find a place I could breathe
Thank God for the strength and the peace
Dizzy Wright
[Interlude: Will Smith]
Confucius said, uh
"He who says he can, and he who says he can't, are both usually right."
Being realistic is the most commonly traveled road to mediocrity
Why would you be realistic
What's the point in being realistic
"You just put up a barrier"
Right, I'm gonna do it. It's done. It's already done
The moment I decide it's done it's already done
We just gotta wait for y'all to see
Oh, you're my boy
[Verse 1: Doey]
Ay
When your whole life change
And you ain't gon' lose it
And you don't care what nobody say
Cause only you know what it took to do it
I was lost in that life
And I ain't leavin
And I ain't care about turnin 21
Cause I never thought that I'd live to see it
And boy I got evil inked on my skin
Enemies crossed out but I regret nothing I did
Cause it's probably here, and I'm a boss now
I took a bullet movin too fast
In a wheelchair couple months of my life
Fake homies never did nothin
Chief Keef is the shit I don't like
My best friend doin 10 years
You could see the pain in my eyes
I can't even look at him in his eye
Tell his little brother "shit, we alright"
But I'm stressed, gotta make it for the both of us
Shit I guess I'm the chosen one
To the day the the guard tell him roll it up
I be riding all night like a chauffeur does
[Interlude: Doey]
If I don't make it I'ma be in the graveyard pen, n***a
You can say anything about me but you can never say I didn't try
[Interlude: Will Smith]
I want to do good
I want the world to be better because I was here
I want my life, I want my work, my, my, my family
I want it to mean something and it's like it has
If, if, if you're not making someone else's life better
Then you're wasting your time
[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]
Yo, I was built off of communication
I need to make it
Lord save me, I'm losin patience
Can't fake the funk, these chumps don't see that it's moves we makin
They hate so I seperate them
I can sense when it's desperation
I took that time to work on myself, to work on my mind
I seen that my mom is working her ass off
And it's fine cause we gotta grind
To get what we need
Or at least what we have tryna keep
It's a long ways up
But it's even further when you ain't standin on your feet
So we still tryin to make sense of it
Like little kids with no problems
Just a path to follow
Learning games, livin life
Like we never even had a problem
Proceed, to conquer shit
You gotta hustle I ain't knockin it
N***as gotta eat and it won't be me
To be the n***a trying to stop this shit
How can I be realistic in a world so unreal
One day, One mill
Mamma gone so we goin and we run in the streets
See them n***as and we hungry to eat
I just wanna be free
No stress, just a little less
With a little weed
I just wanna find a place I could breathe
Thank God for the strength and the peace
Dizzy Wright
[Interlude: Will Smith]
Confucius said, uh
"He who says he can, and he who says he can't, are both usually right."
Being realistic is the most commonly traveled road to mediocrity
Why would you be realistic
What's the point in being realistic
"You just put up a barrier"
Right, I'm gonna do it. It's done. It's already done
The moment I decide it's done it's already done
We just gotta wait for y'all to see