Dreamin 2 Lyrics

Ugh

Yea

It's Dotty

Ugh

For the stars I shoot like two Rugers

Aimed up at night no light and chew thru the

Gangsters in front of computers YouTubers

The niggas hatin on your dreams the new kruegers

Hatin, cuz you ain't got shit like you constipated

Going nowhere but I put on LeBron's and skated

To the next destination somethin paper plated

Foreign shit, my whip and Dirk Nowitz related

Jaded patiently waited for my time to make it

No more waiting I feel like it's my time to take it

It's like medicine or lettuce in a wrap It's a wrap when I rap

It's like crack in the trap

Look

Make money chase dreams not bitches

From Clicking on them hoes your computer got glitches

Shit

You lil niggas walk a mile in my britches

And see the main reasons I don't smile in my pictures

Stay Dreamin

Stay scheming

Grinding hard for the spot I wanna be in

Supreme being

But they ain't seein

Standing up for whatever I believe in

2 Jobs to support your dreams

And 2 kids that you struggle to support and feed

And 2 Baby momma dramas wolfin bout their needs

I'm surprised I ain't got a fuckin tech like C Webber

And let led off

Blow my fuckin head off

This shit is too much sometimes I wish that I can get off

Ugh

To an island real far away

But won't pay

Lack of faith so it's hard to pray

Shit

I'm a nigga wit ambition wishin, for the best

These hoes that come is really adding to the Stress

Nobody support but really you kno you the best

Now it's only a matter to prove it to the rest

Foreign cars complete with exotic passengers

Red carpets wit niggas that kill the fashion it's

Just the life that a nigga is chasin

But killin shit in the process like a nigga is Jason

Stay Dreamin

Stay scheming

Grinding hard for the spot I wanna be in

Supreme being

But they ain't seein

Standing up for whatever I believe in

Child support, insurance

And then a car note

Plus the other bills I'm paying

What I go hard for

A few more weeks like this and I'm back to weighing coke

I'm just saying to help

But I ain't say I'm broke

But a nigga only tryina live comfortably

Pockets swole up like a sting from a bumble bee

Always been flashy but I do it more humbly

I'm doing pretty good

But my stomach still rumbling

Hungry

Hunger pains in my dungarees

I'm killing shit and they say that death comes in 3's

So I'm rocking cements poppin

But not the E's

But I done slayed way more so I'm like nigga please

My death toll in the G's shit I done slayed thousands

Shout out to welfare kids living in public housing

I grew up just like you and with my stomach growling

Just know it's better out there before you go wildin

Stay Dreamin

Stay scheming

Grinding hard for the spot I wanna be in

Supreme being

But they ain't seein

Standing up for whatever I believe in