| Maybe I’m dreaming, they wonderin maybe I’m dreaming
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| Maybe I’m dreaming, maybe I’m dreaming
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| Maybe I’m dreaming, maybe I’m dreaming
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| Somebody pinch me and wake me up
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| For real, sometimes I feel like my life it’s dream
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| I couldn’t make this up
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| Everyday I’m waking up, time zone switching
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| Went from whipping in the kitchen to spittin' in Great Britain
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| I use to go to the bank, funds was inefficient
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| Now I sit back and thank god, I’m in this position
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| Won’t lie it’s been a mission
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| Plane, train, bus ride but I’m out to get it
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| That’s hustle ambition
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| I’m shitting on rappers and making money while in the process
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| Making dollars out of sense, I’m the definition
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| Now let me show you my vision, smashing movie audition
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| Hopping out of expedition with stacks in my True Religion
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| Celebrating every night like I just came home from prison
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| Sippin on Crys and just chilling dippin in different woman like New Edition
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| Did in the '80 when they was hittin now I’m sitting here
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| Watching my dreams come to full…
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| Somebody just pinch up and wake me up, for real
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| Cause I just woke up next to biggiest butt that I ever touched
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| S.T. |
| tatted up, yeah she bad as fuck
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| Woke up from a dream I had like two hundred thousand bucks
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| That was in my duffle bag, millions in my account
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| Then I woke up from my dream, on my baby mama’s couch
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| She telling me «Term get out», she don’t wanna work it out
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| I just wanna put it in, she just wanna run her mouth
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| Every time I get some cream it seem like it ain’t enough
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| Used to rock some dirty Tims now I ride Mercedes trucks
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| So I guess I made it huh, but I ain’t satisfied
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| I’m tryna give my kids a billion before their daddy die
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| They say that a dream is something you manifested
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| While I say «making that cream is something that I perfected» yup
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| When I wake up drunk in a puddle full of pillow drool
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| I think I’d lay silent and die before I spit out these jewels |