Dreams

Listen I was once a young boy with some big dreams I would always tell myself I could be anything All these actions speaking louder show you what I mean Then I put that pen to paper, started to believe I kept that book safe Talking book of raps All these people wanna beat me but they never pass To be honest I was scared that all my friends would laugh But now they love it when they see me spitting all these tracks I'm not tryna teach you like an intervention But one day I know you're gonna learn your lesson Doing what I love you'll never see me stressing I just look up and I thank you for my blessings Yuh Living wrong, living right, I will never know Imma stay looking for light until I catch a glow Got my family super tight please don't call my phone All you wanna do is fight but you all alone So why you wanna hate on me Tell me homie why you gotta hate on me Is it cause I work hard and I wanna be a star I'm just tryna live it large Uh-huh Tell me why you hate on me Tell me why you always gotta hate on me I just tell em sit down and I keep on going forward, I ain't ever giving up Imma get it cause there ain't no other option People looking at me see that I be plotting Lord please tell me why they hate on me I just keep on rocking while I stay lowkey Uh-huh Imma get it cause there ain't no other option People looking at me judging like I'm shocking But I don't ever hate on you So tell me why you hate on me Uh-huh Uh-huh Brooklyn Heights is where I really fell in love with me I was rapping on the streets so I could pay a fee Handing stickers after concerts at the MSG Headliner Yacobucci all that I could see I was supposed to sign my life into the military Then I picked the phone up told em that sounds hella scary Dropped up outta college moved back home by January Looked my mama in the eyes and told her don't you worry I just told her you ain't gotta worry bout a thing When I make it everybody gon be on my team I know you thinking that it's hard but it's not what it seems If I can picture something I can take it out my dreams Look If you can picture something, you can make it happen And the ones that hate themselves are the ones that's always laughing So I just started packing I had to make it happen Headed straight to LAX while everybody slacking So why you wanna hate on me Tell me homie why you gotta hate on me Is it cause I work hard and I wanna be a star I'm just tryna live it large Uh-huh Tell me why you hate on me Tell me why you always gotta hate on me I just tell em sit down and I keep on going forward, I ain't ever giving up Imma get it cause there ain't no other option People looking at me see that I be plotting Lord please tell me why they hate on me I just keep on rocking while I stay lowkey Uh-huh Imma get it cause their ain't no other option People looking at me judging like I'm shocking But I don't ever hate on you So tell me why you hate on me Uh-huh Uh-huh