Dream Team

You can't take this smile away from me
Baby girl I see you out her looking like a feast
That thing inside them jeans
You got it packed in like sardines
You and me
We could be just like Mario and Peach

Now show me everything that's on that list
I guarantee nobody else can do it just like this
And you're the secret sauce
So imma keep it in the mix
Now show me how you pose cause
When we go they snapping pics

(It wasn't always this way
I had to grind
I had to hustle
Nobody believed in me
I had to believe in myself
I had to)

Had to put that work in with my wrist
Now every shot we take and we don't miss
That beast in me is tatted on my ribs
I'm proud of who I am
So let me show you how I live

Well, cigarettes and EBT
That's how they raised the kid
My granny she was there for me
On everything I did
I know it sounds cliché
But imma say it just like this
That when I get my money right
I'm buying her a crib

Ask me where I'm from
And I'll be holding up my Mitt
No I do not mean the U.P
When I say Marquette
My dad was in the Heights
He had a house up on Maffett
He used to drop the top
And tear it up out on the strip
(Yessir)

(And I thank God everyday
Cause I don't know how it happened
I don't know why it happened
I just knew it had to happen
And everyday I stand on that
Cause when I look back
Things could've been a whole lot different)

This is what I do to reminisce
Everyday I just give it my best
If you're down to ride
Then be my guest
I been acting poor
To keep some money to invest

Oh, no, no
You can't take no smile away from me
If you talking down you better wash with Listerine
I feel like Meek Milly by the way I chase a dream
So if you don't believe in me
You must be off a bean
The way I handle business
You would think I was Kyrie
Just know that thing is serious
If you meet Heidi B
I'll tell you who I am
But let me show you who I'll be
If you just be yourself
Then I think we could be a team



Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Theodore Steigman
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