Million Dreams (feat. 20syl & Mr. J. Medeiros)

Ain't got the world, but you got those hands

Got those hands

Ain't got the world, but you got those hands

Those hands

That head, those legs

Listen

I had about a million dreams I could've followed

Deep in my sleepy hollow

See me without my head in the game

I need tomorrow, and me without a step for the day

You seem to borrow from the team, but still ain't gotta play

To bring the ball down the field

Huh, what can I say?

I need to grow some and hold 'em like my pop said

When learning to ski

He got dropped by the cockpit high over the Arctic

Flying with armpits at minus thirty degrees

And while I'm whining like an artist, yo, he's turning to me

Hold your balls, go with God, and quit worrying me

Hold your balls, go with God, and quit worrying me

'Cause we all gotta crack, we gotta hurry to be

And that was motto to follow while I was in Colorado

Got too many playing lottos, models faking bravados

Swallowing bottles, drinking their sorrows, making them hollow

And mano y mano, way too coddled to brave tomorrow

Ain't got the world, but you got those hands

Ain't got a car, but you got those legs

Ain't got a crown, but you got that head

Those hands, that head, those legs

Listen

Those legs

Those legs

Those hands, that head, those legs

Those legs

Those legs

Those hands, that head, those legs

Yeah, five dollars in the bank, I ain't faking that

Ain't white collar so nah, I ain't take it back

Feeling like my father 'cause all he ever made was that

Same story, same name on the paperback

It ain't the glory or the fame that I'm aiming at

But every morning, man, it's the same, I can't pay for that

I can't pay for this, family needs health care

Fans said I made a hit, but I ain't see the sales yet

France plays me a bit so I need to sail there

Friends think I should quit, who needs a friend, yeah

Drinking to calm on the days I need help here

Thinking 'bout my mom, how she made it off of welfare

This is the day of a meditation

How my pops survived a sixth grade education

How my mom doing nine to five and a six to two

If you wanna stay alive, this is the shit you do

Ain't got the world, but you got those hands

Ain't got a car, but you got those legs

If you wanna stay alive, this is the shit you do

Ain't got a crown, but you got that head

Oh, this is true

Those hands, that head, those legs

Those legs

Those legs

Those hands, that head, those legs

Those legs

Those legs

Those hands, that head, those legs

Those legs

Those legs

Those hands, that head, those legs

(Ain't got the world, but you got those hands)

(Ain't got the world, but you got those hands)

(G-g-got those hands)

(G-g-got those hands)

(Ain't got the world, but you got those hands)

(Ain't got the world, but you got those hands)

(Those hands, that head, those legs)