loudgang - unusual dreams lyrics
[intro: stereotype]
i mean, everybody has a dream man
the thing is n0body really works at it
like, if you don’t put the work in how are you about to live it
see we’re living out unusual dreams every single day
just to see who’s gonna be on top. b-tch
[verse 1: stereotype]
focusing on what i want but never what i need
without the patience i’m thinking who can i really be
i need to slow it down and take the time to really see
clearly where i’m headed down the road for a reason to speed
searching for my reason to breath, what do i inhale
when it enters my system success is what i’ll exhale
next they’ll realize originality prevails
so they’ll message all our emails
giving all these details
about this and that, sign a contract
it’ll make the whole world come in contact
see i saw this vision so i’m determined
to make it what me and my crew will be living
are incomes increasingly will be risen
and the outcome of the mission
will be all around the world
risen on some rocks but falling on some pearls
without the seed you can never start to grow trees
like without the hard work you can cop a rollie
rolex, to mo’ s-x, mo’ s-x, to no stress
life is just a daily workout i’m using bowflex
while you start to protest, wonder why you hostess
knows best, to follow me due to my progress
known best, to be the next, never will i skip a step
i will be the first to find the x, that marks the treasure chest
if you have a dream go and put the work in
if you seen it in your sleep go see it in person
[hook: martin luther king]
i have a dream that one day
this nation will rise up
live out the dreams
this world seems to be so diffident
but we all have a dream
i have a dream
that one day we’ll all get along
i have a dream
[verse 2: no-bob]
looking to the past, i thought i’d never make it
the only thing i wanted to be rich and super famous
i’ve been through so much lies so much haters so much disappointment
l-o-u-d is the way and i might just enjoy it
we coming from the bottom, but banging to the top
tracks so f-cking icy, and they never gonna stop
life’s so f-cking hard but i’m never giving up
the point is chasing dreams and sip the finest out your cup
life all about money, ain’t sh-t to do with luck
so all you fake -ss rappers, quit acting like your tough
i ain’t get no hand me downs so why you trynna bluff
you’re parents bought that sh-t, it’s not that sh-t that you have done
we made it on our own, kids just on the hustle
we ain’t bangin’ but we live on thirty seven russell
body of success, it’s my biggest muscle
growing up my f-cking point is it was such a struggle
got love for all the haters, and the b-tches that giving head though
i ain’t got no roof i just kick it smoke on indo
you should see my nights, they ain’t got no end though
i’ll bring the f-cking heat and make your life end ho
[hook: martin luther king]
i have a dream that one day
this nation will rise up
live out the dreams
this world seems to be so diffident
but we all have a dream
i have a dream
that one day we’ll all get along
i have a dream
[verse 3: qmc]
way to busy to be laidback
plus i’m trying to cop a maybach
from the city where they spray gats
n-ggas roam around with a black mac
in the backpack, they might jack that
or jack that, and the others they just trap crack
don’t worry about that blonde dike
make sure your moneys alright
that’s why i just give her klondike
i’m too busy trying to be godlike
if money calls the calls long
all about my money like sean john
throwing money got my armstrong
while your cheaper than some karkov
(look) when you die you can’t take the money to the afterlife
some n-gga’s wonder there whole life what’s really after life
well isn’t there a new day after every night
plus all stories have to end happily ever after right
or am i just stuck in my fantasy
please bring me to reality
add another stack to my salary
while i’m faded from this cali tree
call me by you’re majesty
a young -ss n-gga like a imagine me
i’m gonna be what i plan to be
you can try to k!ll my lavish dream
so i don’t f-ck with you fake hoes
like asap with sp-ce ghost
my best friends my bankroll
looked in your eyes seen a blank soul
my eyes are set on the limelight
you gotta make sure that you rhyme tight
that north side hustle and grind right
where n-gga’s hold that nine tight
[outro: qmc]
qmc777
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