Unknown Artist
dreamin

[Intro]
Rockstar shit, yuh
(Takeno, Takeno, Takeno, Takeno)
Every time I try to make a song
There's always some type of Background Noise
ALL IN MY SHIT!


[Verse 1]
I be tryna make lil songs or sum'
It'd be lot of background noise
All these loud ass birds
Tryna fuck up my song or sum'
N***as always in my crib
I don't barely get time
To make my lil songs or nun'
N***as wanna comp wit me
But they ain' got know chance
They ain' know I was born to Win


[Verse 2]
When I'm on the beat
Ride around
Get your kill took
Hit on me
Fuck-a-round
Get your bitch took
He a dummy
Better go and read a big book
Issa body in my mind, Manivesta'
Schemin' demon
N***a like my Vesta
Got a smilе on my face like I'm Gangar
Aye, your еx hoe said dat she don' want you
So it's lookin' like you might of did the big R
So the bitch don't really wanna know you now


[Verse 3]
Oh shit, that's a hard ass truck!
Hard ass truck just passed me by
All the color board n***as
On the back of that butt
I'ma show you truth
But I'd never tell a lie
I be talkin' when I'm Rappin'
And I don' really give a fuck
And this lil shit just gave me a Blowjob
Yeah lil n***a I know it suck


[Verse 4]
Told me I'm Sassy
I don't even be movin' like shit
Told the hoe to open her gate
We can hit the backstreet
If you really wanna go around
And get freaky by the end of this day
You orderin' Zaxby's
You better not get me no Salad
I'm not tryna eat healthy today
My n***as up
Only surround myself wit n***as
Who tryna get on this K [Idk if he said K or Cake (Pause)]

[Verse 5]
Microwave Menace
Shot that bitch like B-B-B
Hollywood Shooters
Shot that shit on D-V-D
Ain't got no time
If you don't wanna be with me
Don't got no goals
You don't gotta Beef with me

Y'all got the chip
And finally seein' me
I'm tryna learn
Why they go and start teaming me
Makin' my way
I be up here I'm feinin' (Fein)
And I gotta let n***as know
I ain't dreamin (Dream)

[Outro]
(Makin' my way, I be up here I'm feinin')
(I gotta let n***as know, I ain't dreamin')