DREAMS

(Normally I, the-, this is the kind of thing I do on my own) (Solo) (Sort of my thing, you know?) (I'm a loner) Turn it up a lil' bit Follow me Follow dreams Follow me Follow dreams Follow me Follow dreams Follow me Follow dreams Mind full of dreams 'Cause this shit is part of me, yeah Straight from the gutter, bitch, I know what poverty is Mind full of dreams 'Cause this shit is part of me, yeah Straight from the gutter, bitch, I know what poverty is (yeah) Yeah, my mama ain't raise no bitch My mama ain't raise no bitch Where I'm from, they raise them sticks Better than they raise their kids Doing what their fathers did Those niggas no longer live Plus mama ain't raise a snitch My momma ain't raise a bitch When it's real, we raise the fist Double back and make a flick Run it back and make it flip, yeah I was in 266 in Portia's crib when I made that wish That attitude made us rich Y'all niggas ain't made like this Swear to god I was made for this On the mic I never miss In the booth with a loaded clip My momma ain't raise no bitch I'm safe wherever I'm is Got a twin, Long Beach, he crip My momma ain't raise no bitch My momma ain't raise no bitch, yeah My daddy made way for this My momma ain't raise no- My momma ain't raise no bitch My momma ain't raise no bitch I was low-key taking shifts My mama said take that risk Came up and it came to this Mind full of dreams (normally I) 'Cause this shit is part of me (this is the kind of thing I do on my own) (Solo) (Sort of my thing, you know?) (I'm a loner)