Follow Your Dream$
I'm putting my heart and my arteries in these words I speak
And I ain't talking about weed
I ain't talking about lean
I'm talking about me
I'm talking about explicit
Nigga better listen, raised around addiction
Where I'm living either end up dead or in prison
I ain't kidding better watch your kitchen or you is lacking
Dreams of whipping a phantom, you can't fathom my passion
For rapping, I am not trapping
But saw some niggas serving dimes like Magic
This the lifestyle of the young and the broke
All these niggas they be telling jokes
Acting like they got it when they really don't
I could tell you where these niggas get they flow
But back to the topic
Where I'm from niggas will empty your pockets
Gotta stay cautious, gotta stay cautious
You wonder why I'm so 'lax, why I stay chilling
I done seen a lot of shit it fucked up my spirit
And I believe in one peace, one love
Gotta keep filling my cup
I ain't been feeling that much
No one is perfect, how can I judge
We cling onto things that we cannot touch
We cling onto things that we cannot touch
No real niggas if nothing is real, that's just how I feel
Making plays like I'm Kobe and Phil, pop a seal
If you popping pills do as you please
When I burn the backwood, help me keep me at peace
Ask me what I believe I tell you follow your dreams
Ain't had shit to eat so I went to sleep starving
Praying for a miracle, gave love to others but
Never reciprocal, typical, found it difficult to
And I ain't talking about weed
I ain't talking about lean
I'm talking about me
I'm talking about explicit
Nigga better listen, raised around addiction
Where I'm living either end up dead or in prison
I ain't kidding better watch your kitchen or you is lacking
Dreams of whipping a phantom, you can't fathom my passion
For rapping, I am not trapping
But saw some niggas serving dimes like Magic
This the lifestyle of the young and the broke
All these niggas they be telling jokes
Acting like they got it when they really don't
I could tell you where these niggas get they flow
But back to the topic
Where I'm from niggas will empty your pockets
Gotta stay cautious, gotta stay cautious
You wonder why I'm so 'lax, why I stay chilling
I done seen a lot of shit it fucked up my spirit
And I believe in one peace, one love
Gotta keep filling my cup
I ain't been feeling that much
No one is perfect, how can I judge
We cling onto things that we cannot touch
We cling onto things that we cannot touch
No real niggas if nothing is real, that's just how I feel
Making plays like I'm Kobe and Phil, pop a seal
If you popping pills do as you please
When I burn the backwood, help me keep me at peace
Ask me what I believe I tell you follow your dreams
Ain't had shit to eat so I went to sleep starving
Praying for a miracle, gave love to others but
Never reciprocal, typical, found it difficult to
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Writer(s): Frankie Hernandez
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