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One thing that I learned for sure That ahh, anything you do in life, you got to do with purpose So, you know, just being candid with you as a hustler I always had a focus and a goal To do better and better And so that focus was based on dreams I was going to have these things And so I did what was necessary to acquire those things And then when you acquire those things You find out, honestly, that there's other things you can do in life So this joint is called Dream Life And it's about the dreams that I had, and I continue to have as I grow Check it Wake up early in the morning, hardly sleep, money calling me Talk cheap, I want the dreams I see Car doors, when they open, I can step out, chic Turn and grab my lady's hand, walk through crowds like, damn Wake up early in the morning, hardly sleep, money calling me Talk cheap, I want them front row seats Nothing between barricades and performers on the stage So much life to me to see, time for me to get paid When hard pressed, under stress, we all killers Step in this bitch like Thriller King Kong, Godzilla Hard wire, beat my chest Spit fire, nothing less Talk life, stress, and other shit I forget When my music at it's best, I paint pictures, fully dressed About the streets and runs with death Bulletproof, call me TEF Even though that shit behind me, all my demons still find me That's why I walked into this bitch, airing out my dirty laundry Can't get this far and be this raw without the grimy Had to sift through all the bullshit so you could find me Fuck superstar nigga, I'm here to stack my figures Recoup the dollars that I spent and leave with multimillions But this just the beginning Niggas talking in feelings About the way I move, way I choose, the life that I'm living Had to stack up on my triggers, all this talk about killing Young niggas on speed dial, you wanna talk about drilling Wake up early in the morning, hardly sleep, money calling me Talk cheap, I want the dreams I see Car doors, when they open, I can step out, chic Turn and grab my lady's hand, walk through crowds like, damn Wake up early in the morning, hardly sleep, money calling me Talk cheap, I want them front row seats Nothing between barricades and performers on the stage So much life for me to see, time for me to get paid Yes, sir Early in the morning, hardly sleep, money calling me Uh, Once again, from the Code Switch Vol. 2 album, Life Lessons Calling me, calling me, uh Yes, sir Early in the morning, hardly sleep, money calling me Yeah Whoa Calling me, calling me Sound perfect Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Writer(s): Cedric Terrell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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