Transitional Dreams & Nightmares

Like, like people don't understand, like

It took some time to get here. You know what I'm saying? Like

This shit ain't happen overnight, like

It took blood, sweat, tears

It took years to get to this point, you know what I'm saying?

To get to this kind of happiness and

I ain't going back

Ain't no, ain't no way in the world I'ma go back

You know what I'm saying?

Dallas born Garland raised
Can't forget the ones that made me

Mama used to whoop me
When I started misbehaving

She gon have my heart
Cus I was always mamas baby

Papa rolling stone
Until he married misses Stacy

Couple people hating
But I been feeling wavy

Left that toxic bitch alone
Now I'm doing amazing

Told myself the crown is yours
It's just up for the taking

Stacking all this bread
That you'd have thought that I was baking

You must be mistaken
I'm not that kind of man

Babygirl I'm sorry
But you just not in my plans

Nigga say he love you
Throw a rock and hide his hands

Doing all that cappin
Something I don't understand

Never been one for lies
Something I just can't abide

If I tell you that I love you
I'ma mean it til I die

Love for all my people who stood right there by my side

When I was going through them lonely nights committing suicide

And see, now I realize and I made the sacrifice

Push it to the limits, Overcome your own demise

It took a little time but see now I'm finally free

Mama said she saw a happiness that she had yet to see

And I gained a new life
Just like I gained a new lease

I found a inner working
When I found my peace

But still from time to time
These niggas play me like I'm sweet

I guess that they forgot
I went from beauty to a beast

Hold up wait a minute
Y'all knew I wasn't finished

Kicking down the door
Since y'all wouldn't let me back up in it

And I'm flexin on these niggas
Ballin on these bitches

I might go to Houston
Get a grill and candy switches

I ain't never caught a body
I ain't never hit a lick

But I know a couple niggas
That be moving with them sticks

Broken faucet
I got drip

Thirsty baby
Take a sip

I been kickin niggas out
Like they was late up on the rent

Fuck you think you talking to
Must not know who I am

This is greatness in the making
This is Allah's master plan

I be chillin with the fam
Cus other niggas I don't trust

Bitch I'm chillin with my daughter
Why you tryna interrupt

Other niggas talkin' tough
But I can't pay no mind to that

You just mad
Cuz I embody all the things you niggas lack

Hit em drizzy
Back to back

Tell no lies
I'm speaking facts

I might buy a couple zippies
Sell 'em back with extra tax



Credits
Writer(s): Meek Mill
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