Dreamer

(Ace Hood Talking)

I like this right here, courtesy of (The Renegades) What up! Spark up!

(Chorus)

Now I've been through so much shit in my life dog and I can't take it

And I can see my goals right in front of my eyes, dog and I'm gonna make it

And you can bet your bottom dollar, that I won't quit, no, no, no, not me

And I'ma keep pushing, hustling, and remain on my grind, yeah

(First Verse)

Triple black whip em in the city day dreaming

Sipping while I’m trippin’ duckin’ behind the tinted leanin’

Ridin’ in the 2012, hell they ain't seen it

Rolly on an arm, louboutin, thanks Neiman

Throwing deuces to my niggas when I ride by

Pistol on me, see my haters through my side eye

I just drive by, all my bitches top notch

Reminiscing how I'm living, boy does time fly

In a state of mind on Interstate 9-5

In conversation with guys who stay in suit and ties

7 figures, I'd figured that I would beat the odds

Sorry, that's your lady fucking other nigga broads

Never mind me; I'm just a black man

Let them tell it I won't make it unless I'm light skinned

Say my past is jealous of all my future plans

Cause I'm 7 figures up, they say I never can

I'm involved with them conversations

So when they talking phantoms I just might elaborate it

Dream chasing, fuck haters, mama crib gated

Cool lady, crusadin' up in 2 ladies

Had 2 babies looking like they damn daddy

Still at it, the swag is so illmatic, its so illmatic

I'm day dreaming the instrumental is real magic

(Chorus)

Now I've been through so much shit in my life dog and I can't take it

And I can see my goals right in front of my eyes, dog and I'm gonna make it

And you can bet your bottom dollar, that I won't quit, no, no, no, not me

And I'ma keep pushing, hustling, and remain on my grind, yeah

(Second Verse)

Back at it, feenin’ like crack addicts

Doing your main lady, I'm sorry, it's bad habits

She in love with the life, I deliver the pipe

I'm addicted to money; I usually say it twice, yeah

Lord blessed me in the major way, negotiation with money

My only major pain

Now my lady's problems ain't that damn bad

Went from time to find a dollar to them brown bags

Now its Louie 50 pattern every hand bag

Ask my lady, she gonna do whatever I desire

Grip that ass like a brand new pair work pliers

Getting hotter now my show priced twice higher

Jeep wagon Asanti’s on 26” tires

Riding with a Asian bitch who love street fighters, yeah

23 I've been through hell and back

Still I promise mama, I’ma bring that money back

(Chorus)

Now I've been through so much shit in my life dog and I can't take it

And I can see my goals right in front of my eyes, dog and I'm gonna make it

And you can bet your bottom dollar, that I won't quit, no, no, no, not me

And I'ma keep pushing, hustling, and remain on my grind, yeah