Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dreamin, artist - Big K.R.I.T.. Date of issue: 12.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dreamin |
| Olds school flow, |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo |
| They used to say |
| They used to say |
| This rap shit |
| They used to say (He's dreamin) |
| They used to say (He's dreamin) |
| This rap shit (is not for real) |
| This rap shit (is not for real) |
| They used to say (He's dreamin) |
| They used to say (He's dreamin) |
| This rap shit (is not for real) |
| This rap shit (is not for real) |
| Yeah I remember it so clearly |
| Rappin' to my pop about the cars and the clothes |
| Shrimp and the lobster that I heard about |
| Like word of mouth |
| The UGK tape and Scarface will turn ya out |
| I was like 13 thirsting for a good beat |
| Scoping for a studio talkin' bout I spit heat |
| Like Ball &G, on that pimp type shit |
| 36 had me crunk on that late night tip |
| They say (He's dreamin) |
| They used to say (He's dreamin) |
| This rap shit (is not for real) |
| This rap shit (is not for real) |
| They used to say (He's dreamin) |
| They used to say (He's dreamin) |
| This rap shit (is not for real) |
| This rap shit (is not for real) |
| I played ball for a minute, did I mention wasn’t in it |
| Writing rhymes on my glove so I will never forget em |
| Had to quit it, didn’t feel it back in high school |
| Rather write poems, known for flowing, that’s what I do |
| Couldn’t be little Zac forever, peace to my big brother |
| Follow ya dreams baby, that’s word to my grandmother |
| When I hear the streets tappin', my beats kickin' my flow |
| I overhear the same shit they always say before (he's dreaming) |
| I told them call me KRIT, they told me change my name |
| Don’t be alarmed if you don’t make it, that’s just part of the game |
| Besides I ain’t rapping about dope nor did I sell it |
| I guess the story of a country boy just ain’t compelling |
| A&R's searching for a hit, I just need a meal |
| Couldn’t afford to pay the rent, but passed up on the deal |
| Cause, it wasn’t right sometimes you gotta wade the storm |
| In a class of my own, but I was scared to raise my arm |
| Like, this my dream, this my life, I sacrificed it all |
| Except my soul in the firm belief there is a God |
| Watching out, when all the others used to doubt |
| Felt my pain and pointed down and said «Son, your time is now» |
| I think my grandma pulled some strings on the low |
| That’s between her and the lord I’ll ever know |
| For those that caught me in the Spin, in Complex magazine, XXL, the Vibe and |
| whatever inbetween |
| It’s safe to say that dreams come true I guess |
| Don’t let nobody tell ya, try for yourself |
| Just know that I was once considered just a dreamer |
| But I paid my dues and turned so many doubters to believers |
| They used to say |
| They used to say |
| They used to say |
| They used to say |
| He’s dreamin, he’s dreamin, it’s not for real, it’s not for real |
| He’s dreamin, he’s dreamin, it’s not for real, it’s not for real |
| I don’t care if it is a dream, I’ve got to believe in something I love |
| What can I do, what have I got to lose |
| You know sometimes dreams do come true |
| Might as well be a dream, dream, dream |