Dreamin'

Man I just be dreaming
Planning
Plotting
Scheming
Wanting damn near fiending
I don't ask for much I just need to know the reason
Man I just be dreaming
Planning
Plotting
Scheming
Wanting damn near fiending
I don't ask for much I just need to know the reason

Shit I got ties with my brothers but we never went to stylist
Broke a little bread but we always shared the knowledge
Had the purp plug when niggas was gettin sour
Did our 10,000 hours tapped into our hidden powers
Shit I make a song out of thin air
Made a man out a boy 4 braids and some chin hair
Hard times seen that and been there
It's money over there then we in there (for real though)
We was just boys in the hood
Sitting on the porch strapped like Boyz n the Hood
Stand on our word never change where we stood
Yack in the cup elevated noise in the wood
That's what's when he and he died
Then he died and she died and he died
Then we cried then he died
Then I ask why me god and got no reply

Man I just be dreaming
Planning
Plotting
Scheming
Wanting damn near fiending
I don't ask for much I just need to know the reason
Man I just be dreaming
Planning
Plotting
Scheming
Wanting damn near fiending
I don't ask for much I just need to know the reason

Gutta was my cuz he lost his bro now he my brother now
Phatso was my cuz I lost my cuz now he my brother now
We just finished fucking shorty wanna go another round
She don't know I'm stressed I was high now I'm coming down
Treat me like a king beard wash then she rub me down
She gonna miss me more when I'm gone though she loves me now
Shit I'm a lesson and a blessing
At a crossroad like a 4 way intersection
I think I could be doing better they say I could be doing worse
Monthly incentives to the workers I guess I'm still moving percs
My kids need to eat I give them food for thought
So before my plate shifts I'll literally move the earth
Invest in people not things morally rich though I look poor
Still everything that yo bitch look for
Type of nigga that she'll clean up and cook for
Check the JPay account think I got a book store
They say fake it til you make it I'd rather take it till I make it
I'm too real to do the fake shit
I'd much rather keep it basic
And we don't encourage none of that snake shit
This brotherhood of ours is sacred
Got my word and my bars and they're both impeccable
My sights exceptional I observe from afar
Shit I'm a star amongst stars
I'm a king amongst kings nigga we are what we are
I wanted more for people than they wanted for themselves
Tryna pay it forward took a toll on my mental health
I'm just playing the cards I was dealt
Put it into words to be felt and to help
You was lucky if the sofa was pull out
Shit I slept on the floor in the full house
Hit a queen on my queen and ain't pull out
Got 3 kings and 2 queens like a full house

Man I just be dreaming
Planning
Plotting
Scheming
Wanting damn near fiending
I don't ask for much I just need to know the reason
Man I just be dreaming
Planning
Plotting
Scheming
Wanting damn near fiending
I don't ask for much I just need to know the reason



Credits
Writer(s): Wilfred Scott Perez
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