What Dreams Are Made Of Lyrics

Glory be to God

No sun without struggle

Stay blessed

D baby

I heard them say that this what dreams are made of

They just hating cause I made my way up

I heard them say that this what dreams are made of

They just hating cause I made my way up

It's out of my hands

I cannot play God

I just brush it off

Then head out with the squad

Eating me alive

Killing me inside

I just pour it up

Then in my cup I dive

Running to this bread

Trying to stay afloat

I know this year's been hell

But my blessings came in loads

All this swag is new

With the diamond bezel Rol

Ex just wanted checks

So I'd just hit it then I go

Dip out 8PM

Rolling West 134

Pasadena Calabasas

While my neck dripping in gold

White Louboutin spikes

Red bottoms be the soles

Who said to have this money

That you'd have to sell your soul

Everybody hype

But to me this shit is old

I ain't popping no more Xans

Cause I need to keep control

D's Back in the party

So you know it's time to go

Curtains drop speakers knock

Baby welcome to the show

I heard them say that this what dreams are made of

They just hating cause I made my way up

I heard them say that this what dreams are made of

They just hating cause I made my way up

All them lights on me

Drive them crazy

Never changed up

How my city raised me

Living life like a movie

Scorsese

And the diamonds drippin' on me

Glowing crazy

All up in my zone

When they drop the song

Yeah they aiming and they shooting

Trying to hit me on the throne

For the drama I'm too grown

They blowing up my phone

Saying you are this and you did that

Tell them all to mind their own

Chicago yes I'm home

I just landed at O'Hare

All the homies pulling up

From the moment I get there

Girls want a pic

Because they know that shit is rare

And whatever I'm rocking yeah

You know they gonna wear

I'm just setting trends

Steady making noise

Do it for my people

I will be their voice

To show them that you could go and live a dream

Without remorse

And if they think I'm wrong

Tell them go and check the source

Y'all just settle scores

But me I think bigger

Bet I'm going out

With my finger on the trigger

Steady making way

Till I hit that ten figure

Baby you should know

That I've always been a winner

I heard them say that this what dreams are made of

They just hating cause I made my way up

I heard them say that this what dreams are made of

They just hating cause I made my way up

All them lights on me

Drive them crazy

Never changed up

How my city raised me

Living life like a movie

Scorsese

And the diamonds drippin' on me

Glowing crazy

It's out of my hands

I cannot play God

God

I cannot play

It's out of my hands

I cannot play God