Midnight Dreams Lyrics

Busy Nights on a plane I see the city lights

These nights I think twice, I'm gassed up, like a green light

Pursuing' my dreams, these things

Not what it seem like, seems like I been livin' in a dream right?

That's what happens when you dedicated

See it turn from fiction to reality and I'm so focused on this shit at times I forget about a payout or even salary

I'm so far out my galaxy

(And I know)

I can only be mad at me

(And I know)

But I'm not finished with my story we not even on chapter three

Put myself in these positions like I signed up for academy

(How do I do it, and what's the key to my punchlines?)

Ya see they watchin' observing that's how they pick up on ya lingo and ya swagger

They study all your thinking and your anatomy

Why the fuck you mad at me?

(The fuck you mad at me, huh?)

At this point in time I could give a fuck less you can throw me in the, throw me in arenas with the greats

I can't tell you that I'll win, but I'll tell you that ima give it best, before I even begin

I ain't focused on a dub, livin' lavish cause the time I spent, to write a rhyme with pens

I'm servin' verses at the kiosk, buy some condiments

Lyrics like the story of my life I'm writing documents

I ain't asking for a Grammy or a monument

Just, let me be, and, roll my weed, breathe, sshh

Everything you hear, is everything everything read

I would love to maybe turn up spit a free but my lyrics they ain't workin for free

Lyricism has a price

Take ya heart and ya mind, get caught up inside a bind

I'm fine, it ain't nothing new

I can see they judgin' and you judgin' too

Fuck it dude, man, ha, maybe I should judge em too

(This the shit I used to dream about for all my life, my life, and all my life, I never thought I would)

Crazy how it switch up from a hobby to a lifestyle, lifestyle

I don't look up to no rappers, only look up at the mic, take flight, when I record what I write

(Tonight, I)

Look up at the stars and the sky, think it all could be mine

If I invest into music and dedicate all my time

Motherfuckers that would laugh at me gave me this kinda mentality and now they mad at me cause I'm actually gradually going up

Homie you can call me fake, I don't give a fuck

Man that's just your opinion it will be gone in a minute I sit and watch it diminish

Give a fuck about a critique only critique is me

You a hater and you watching, won't admit it to me

They say the sky is the limit so fuck the world and throw so dynamite in it, I was just minding my business

They say I'm kinda just spittin, but I been doing this for like six years bitch!

Ain't no way that Ima quit!