Dreamz lyrics
by Young Q
(Verse 1 - Reyna)
Yah we got my n*gga on the Hook
Yall' gon read me like a f*cking book
Yall hearing me go off, yall gon be shook
Yah I'm writing this in math class, Imma put some bass on beat
While my mouth spitting that motherf*cking heat
I got this verse wet, without any sleet
Im the only f*cking kid you wouldn't like to meet
Yo ugly ass face the only thing I'll ever beat
(Hook - J Cole / Sample )
The type of sh*t that make you wanna
The type of sh*t that make you wanna let go
The type of sh*t that make you wanna
The type of sh*t that make you wanna let go
(Verse 2 - Mike)
The Journey barely even getting started
We got big dreams with little things b*tch im no hearted
But like I said it's just the beginning
Man f*ck that sh*t! Dreams are for b*tches
Only real n*ggas make it happen
There will be no nappin, we will stay up all night f*cking rappin
And I know that damn well one thing, I'll never be lacking
And when we go to school we don't follow no rules
You f*ck with us, we don't f*ck with fools
We pretty f*cking handy but we don't f*ck with no tools
All these ugly ass hoes, yah you lookin like mules
(Hook - J Cole / Sample )
The type of sh*t that make you wanna
The type of sh*t that make you wanna let go
The type of sh*t that make you wanna
The type of sh*t that make you wanna let go
(Verse 3 - Reyna)
You really thought my verse was that f*cking short?
I was never the kid to f*cking play any sport
I was the only kid that was f*cking lonely and had no support
When I blow up, Imma go to that resort
And Imma beat the f*ck out my bully and take my ass to court
I tried it in school, I tried to report
I tried to beat his ass, then I'm yelling mission abort
Imma fly over to his house with my f*cking passport
I hope that n*gga lives a sad life and gets a genital wart
(Hook - J Cole / Sample )
The type of sh*t that make you wanna
The type of sh*t that make you wanna let go
The type of sh*t that make you wanna
The type of sh*t that make you wanna let go
(Verse 4 - Mike)
I wanna make it to the rap game
I don't wanna be a rap lame
If I fail, I prevail, I will never blame another name
When I make a verse, I always spit flames
I wanna make it to the rap hall of fame