Dreams

Too many homies wanna play Simon Says
Nobody wanna play Hopscotch
One-step, two-step down a couple blocks
Till they found a brother staring at the top spot
Everything is gorgeous from the Lobby
Everything is lit when you broke
Everything’s enormous when you never had shit
I can almost feel the fame, it’s this close
I be outside like damn nigga
9−5 to shifts got a nigga out the mix
I be watching all the moves on my gram nigga
4G sitting in Atlanta, Dave probably cooling in LA
Phace got a show out in the Bronx now we got a trip out to the Bay
I be out at Best Buy selling niggas RAM
And they think that I’m the Best guy for helping spend thy bands
How the fuck I’m finna get by? niggas need plan
Of action
Grew up whre people devoted they motions to trapping
OG’s would die at the hands of the police reactions
No lacking, Niggas never cry
Got back to the street like shit ain’t even happen
Back on the sheets got em sleeping on my passion
Trapped with deceased can’t be sleeping in the casket
I can’t waste my life round folk who never seen more than us living in this
fashion
Give a little push just to get a little pass it
Pray a nigga not too late
This way of living not too great
All we gotta do is break the locks
On the box and then slip through the gate