Dream Big

Carte Blanche my nigga
Me and
Me and Dynamite connect like

I ain't ever giving up
They gonna get sick of us
All my niggas live it up
Wrist all glittered up
Chick wanna get with us
Cause no ones as slick as us
Then I heard voice say
"You ain't dreaming big enough"
Now I gotta ball out
Now I'm going all out
I'm a go to the club, I'm buying the bar out
How much PTO I got?
I'm about to call out
Then the voice said
"Nigga you still ain't dreaming big enough"
Bitch
I ain't fail since geometry
Ain't bout to fail this
You run and tell everything well run and tell this
Frail bitch
Get stole, get swole on some jail shit
Get stole and you do black music?
I'm Elvis
Can't tell if I'm Zack Morris or Mr. Belding
Or Screech, or anyone else on Saved by the Bell then
I'm mind melding, learn a skill try welding
Fire and metal, let the blicky bust
They want me to dance in my videos like Diddy does
They want me to change up my voice like Nicki does
They want me to do a whole lot of really silly stuff
But I'm really tough
They gonna have to kill me cuz
I'm doing shit the smart way
Richmond Juan Conde
The brand new Kanye
Old still a GOAT like Lebron James
I dropped 35 just the other day
"Nigga you still ain't dreaming big enough"
Maserati switching lanes
Salma Hayek giving brains
Rhymes make your vision change
All my problems disengaged
And they say me whenever they have to say a name
Give me praise
Give me things
Give me back pay for those that lived in chains
Still ain't dreaming big enough
But now I know where to aim
And so do they
So if you trying to be a King never stay at the Hotel Lorraine
Bang



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Cuffee
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