DREAMS

(Normally I, the-, this is the kind of thing I do on my own)
(Solo)
(Sort of my thing, you know?)
(I'm a loner)
Turn it up a lil' bit

Follow me
Follow dreams
Follow me
Follow dreams
Follow me
Follow dreams
Follow me
Follow dreams

Mind full of dreams
'Cause this shit is part of me, yeah
Straight from the gutter, bitch, I know what poverty is

Mind full of dreams
'Cause this shit is part of me, yeah
Straight from the gutter, bitch, I know what poverty is (yeah)

Yeah, my mama ain't raise no bitch
My mama ain't raise no bitch
Where I'm from, they raise them sticks
Better than they raise their kids
Doing what their fathers did
Those niggas no longer live

Plus mama ain't raise a snitch
My momma ain't raise a bitch
When it's real, we raise the fist
Double back and make a flick
Run it back and make it flip, yeah

I was in 266 in Portia's crib when I made that wish
That attitude made us rich
Y'all niggas ain't made like this
Swear to god I was made for this
On the mic I never miss
In the booth with a loaded clip

My momma ain't raise no bitch
I'm safe wherever I'm is
Got a twin, Long Beach, he crip
My momma ain't raise no bitch
My momma ain't raise no bitch, yeah

My daddy made way for this
My momma ain't raise no-
My momma ain't raise no bitch
My momma ain't raise no bitch

I was low-key taking shifts
My mama said take that risk
Came up and it came to this

Mind full of dreams (normally I)
'Cause this shit is part of me (this is the kind of thing I do on my own)
(Solo)
(Sort of my thing, you know?)
(I'm a loner)