Big Dreams (Interlude) Lyrics

I got big dreams

Lucid from the jump since I was sixteen

Make my own decisions

See the vision like I'm Christie

Manifest my shooters

I'm El Chapo in the Sistine and

I paint my picture perfect

If you worth it she permit me

I got fans from Mississippi

Your girly want a hickey

Bend it over in a 'Yota

Take as much as you can give me

Rolling loud like I'm a hippy

Stocking wood she won't forget me

Burning hella trees to change the climate if you with me

Hold up

Hold up make some room

I came in for the hell of it

Your homies staying celibate

I think I'm in my element

Your girl want my banana

Tell her 'K' I'm so intelligent

I break your girl like China

This the room and I'm the elephant

I'm the best without a name and Imma make you see me

I'm so ill I throw a deuce you think I'm Mussolini

I'm the leader you so teeny

You can wish but I'm a genie

Fly a baddie from LA out

Just to smoke a geebie-weebie

I got big dreams

Ayy Ayy Ayy Ayy

I got big dreams

Ayy Ayy Ayy Ayy

Fuck all the fakes because people so shameless

Setting up homies and knowing they blameless

Sipping the Koolaid with blood in the water

I'm great and I'm white and I'm loving the fragrance

Come to the concert

No baby don't go

Put you backstage so he

Don't have to know

Hiding your girl like I

Hide my depression

You come for the play and

You stay for the show

Came in the game like ooh lets eat

Dead when I arrived no new I.D.

Hit em with the blues I kill em with the moves

I'm dancing on his grave got two left feet

But the grave is my own and

There's nowhere to go

So I'm killing myself as

I'm killing this flow and

I think about days as my life rearranged

You can wonder what happened but you'll never know

I like girls who like girls

I'm like baby lemme have a threeway

She like oh I'm not enough

But I think I deserve some leeway

Body got me troubled baby

Lemme see your milkshake maybe

Lemme tie you up and tie you down and

You can drive me crazy

I don't need no other women

You don't need no other homies

I don't think she like my music

I think she just really know me

And I got big dreams dreams dreams dreams

Careful when you cruising

I was in the left lane going 90

Jamming to my music

When the whoop-whoop happened right behind me

Say how fast you going

I'm like

I don't know no more than 60

He like 'Son..' but I took off

I told that mother fucker miss me

Happened in like February

Mama mad like cemetery

Ain't talking my father when I tell you

It's hereditary

Babygirl don't call me daddy

Cause I ain't independent

You ain't gotta be a baddie

Just as long your friends is

And I got big dreams Ayy Ayy Ayy Ayy

I got big dreams