Selling Dreams Lyrics

Oh oh

Soweezy

It was all a dream

you can miss me with the bullshit I done told you twice

It don't matter where I go you know I got my mic

Need a pen and a sheet then I get to writing

Man these niggas be miskeen nah I cannot have it

They ain't fuking with the dream so they call it hobby

They ain't seen what I seen vision kinda blury

But we grinding from this pain stepping till I'm Buried

And I ain't finna change nah nah I'm standing on it

Took flight left the city nigga I'm in motion

I can't lie miss my kins and i miss my mommas

Keep the beat on repeat I'm a fuking drummer

All this time in this heat got my damn weight up

Now Im riding zoes out in Turk and Caicos

How im stepping on beach shorty call me player

She said fuking with my genes I might call her later

Oh no I can't sell no dreams I'm just moving realer

All a dream

Lotta hidden things that been scarring me yeh

Serenity

I just need some peace and my collard greens

Melodies

I just need a beat and a lighter please

Fulfil my needs

Giving grace to god cuz he guiding me

Where we going where we going imma lead the way

Man I'm staying ten till the heaven gates

Man I got it out the mud like I'm Kevin gates

And I put that on my moms I ain't hesitate

Nah nah I ain't hesitate

When they told me it's for nothing I ain't take a break

Had to hit em with a hesi cuz I needed space

If they guve a nigga trouble I just fadeaway

you can miss me with the bullshit I done told you twice

It don't matter where I go you know I got my mic

Need a pen and a sheet then I get to writing

Man these niggas be miskeen nah I cannot have it

They ain't fuking with the dream so they call it hobby

They ain't seen what I seen vision kinda blury

But we grinding from this pain stepping till I'm Buried

And I ain't finna change nah nah I'm standing on it

Took flight left the city nigga I'm in motion

I can't lie miss my kins and i miss my mommas

Keep the beat on repeat I'm a fuking drummer

All this time in this heat got my damn weight up

Now Im riding zoes out in Turk and Caicos

How im stepping on beach shorty call me player

She said fuking with my genes I might call her later

Oh no I can't sell no dreams I'm just moving realer

Oh oh oh

It was all a dream yeh

Thought they told you it was all a dream

Now you standing watching me

But I gotta leave you in the streets

you can miss me with the bullshit I done told you twice

It don't matter where I go you know I got my mic

Need a pen and a sheet then I get to writing

Man these niggas be miskeen nah I cannot have it

They ain't fuking with the dream so they call it hobby

They ain't seen what I seen vision kinda blury

But we grinding from this pain stepping till I'm Buried

And I ain't finna change nah nah I'm standing on it

Took flight left the city nigga I'm in motion

I can't lie miss my kins and i miss my mommas

Keep the beat on repeat I'm a fuking drummer

All this time in this heat got my damn weight up

Now Im riding zoes out in Turk and Caicos

How im stepping on beach shorty call me player

She said fuking with my genes I might call her later

Oh no I can't sell no dreams I'm just moving realer

Moving realer

Moving realer