Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dreamin, artist - Fat Joe.
Date of issue: 16.02.2017
Song language: English
Dreamin |
Fast cars and flashy clothes |
Night life is all we know |
This life was meant for me |
It’s destiny |
Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin' |
Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin' |
Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin' |
Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin' |
Yes, I must be dreamin' |
I kick back, put the key in ignition |
'Cause niggas wasn’t seeing my vision |
Got a whole trunk full of white, on my feet is the Pippens |
And the loud, make it easy to listen |
My ambitions (My ambitions, my ambitions) |
A nigga knockin' that pot dough |
What you expect when your idol is Pablo? |
I’m Paid in Full as we speakin' |
Not Rich Porter, just one rich Puerto Rican |
A nigga nice with them heat stand |
And got him high off dope like The Weeknd |
That means I’m all the way up |
A nigga couldn’t fall even if they drug him in cuffs |
I’m prayin' for better days than Freddie Gray’s |
Where Lil Wayne and Birdman can hug and embrace |
And little niggas is coming of age |
Take a wrong step, pop! |
'Cause his mother’s engaged |
Fast cars and flashy clothes |
Night life is all we know |
This life was meant for me |
It’s destiny |
Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin' |
Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin' |
Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin' |
Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin' |
Yes, I must be dreamin' |
When I copped the pink Benz |
I swear they started to hate |
At 21 some bum nigga cut me right in my face |
They brought that up when I caught my case |
Bitch I did 6 years, 4 months and 5 days |
And they wonder why I’m crazy |
I blame the 80s for turning my generation into crack babies |
Used to be in the cell dreamin' I was home |
Now I’m home, dreamin' I’m back in the cell |
I went from Castle to Beverly to Bedford Hills |
I’m a prime example of keeping it too real |
Had somebody asked me if I learned my lesson |
Told him, «Actually prison made me more aggressive |
I still snack a chip quick, no questions |
But now I leave my handprint so she don’t get the wrong impression» |
They say all I talk about is jail |
Fuck you meanin' that’s my reality |
I guess you just be dreamin' |
Fast cars and flashy clothes |
Night life is all we know |
This life was meant for me |
It’s destiny |
Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin' |
Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin' |
Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin' |
Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin' |
Yes, I must be dreamin' |