Dream Life
Make my dreams come to life
Gepetto on the strings
Willy Wonka with the bars
But don't pop prescription things
Get so high that I'm a tree
Or better yet a weed
All the juice no concentrate
Call me fresh the way I squeeze
Open doors without a key
Like I cracked a code on safe
Major League without the B
All the fiends done stole the base
The walking dead at BMC
They gnawing off each other's faces
As long as they got Walsh
Then they gon need them safety spaces
Bitch I'm the man
Yes I got hard wit everything I do
Construct a plan, and stick to it
My body's made of glue
Don't need the clout
Evolving for myself without a doubt
When you go against the grain
The brilliance spread thru word of mouth
Just know your strengths
Resilience in my mental
Thoughts be simple
Till you take that thought that hit
Transmute what you was thinking
Bring that shit into fruition
Understand there's more to life
I tell myself this everyday
And to myself I say, you're right
Make my dreams come to life
Gepetto on the strings
Willy Wonka with the bars
But don't pop prescription things
Get so high that I'm a tree
Or better yet a weed
All the juice no concentrate
Call me fresh the way I squeeze
I got plots to stir the pot
Comfort first, yeah you know me
Keep the grammar weighed like grams
Feet be shipped from over seas
I got tired of being broke
Adjust the way I think and see
Accept your flaws for what they are
Then watch the growth in disbelief
Make my dreams come to life
Gepetto on the strings
Willy Wonka with the bars
But don't pop prescription things
Get so high that I'm a tree
Or better yet a weed
All the juice no concentrate
Call me fresh the way I squeeze
Make my dreams come to life
Gepetto on the strings
Willy Wonka with the bars
But don't pop prescription things
Get so high that I'm a tree
Or better yet a weed
All the juice no concentrate
Call me fresh the way I squeeze
Equalize like stereo
Energize like battery
Finna kill like serial
Took the time to master me
Weighing out my options
Making sure I get a garuntee
Winning for the family
The future and the casualty
Make my dreams come to life
Gepetto on the strings
Willy Wonka with the bars
But don't pop prescription things
Get so high that I'm a tree
Or better yet a weed
All the juice no concentrate
Call me fresh the way I squeeze
Gepetto on the strings
Willy Wonka with the bars
But don't pop prescription things
Get so high that I'm a tree
Or better yet a weed
All the juice no concentrate
Call me fresh the way I squeeze
Open doors without a key
Like I cracked a code on safe
Major League without the B
All the fiends done stole the base
The walking dead at BMC
They gnawing off each other's faces
As long as they got Walsh
Then they gon need them safety spaces
Bitch I'm the man
Yes I got hard wit everything I do
Construct a plan, and stick to it
My body's made of glue
Don't need the clout
Evolving for myself without a doubt
When you go against the grain
The brilliance spread thru word of mouth
Just know your strengths
Resilience in my mental
Thoughts be simple
Till you take that thought that hit
Transmute what you was thinking
Bring that shit into fruition
Understand there's more to life
I tell myself this everyday
And to myself I say, you're right
Make my dreams come to life
Gepetto on the strings
Willy Wonka with the bars
But don't pop prescription things
Get so high that I'm a tree
Or better yet a weed
All the juice no concentrate
Call me fresh the way I squeeze
I got plots to stir the pot
Comfort first, yeah you know me
Keep the grammar weighed like grams
Feet be shipped from over seas
I got tired of being broke
Adjust the way I think and see
Accept your flaws for what they are
Then watch the growth in disbelief
Make my dreams come to life
Gepetto on the strings
Willy Wonka with the bars
But don't pop prescription things
Get so high that I'm a tree
Or better yet a weed
All the juice no concentrate
Call me fresh the way I squeeze
Make my dreams come to life
Gepetto on the strings
Willy Wonka with the bars
But don't pop prescription things
Get so high that I'm a tree
Or better yet a weed
All the juice no concentrate
Call me fresh the way I squeeze
Equalize like stereo
Energize like battery
Finna kill like serial
Took the time to master me
Weighing out my options
Making sure I get a garuntee
Winning for the family
The future and the casualty
Make my dreams come to life
Gepetto on the strings
Willy Wonka with the bars
But don't pop prescription things
Get so high that I'm a tree
Or better yet a weed
All the juice no concentrate
Call me fresh the way I squeeze
Credits
Writer(s): Tresean Braxton
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