Dreams (Interlude)

In all actuality

To work this hard for a passion is worth more than a salary

And it pay off hopefully to make my monthly look annually

So until this is a reality, I dream...

(Verse 1: Trev Rich)

I dream my way through life

Can't remember if I was awake or asleep

I killed my doubters with kindness

And force-feed them to taste the defeat

They're like this nigga been through something

How he rap like he ain't 23

Cause in my mind I'm 9, Millie's

Every rhyme you gon brace for this heat

My city big but it's so small at the same damn time

Where, failure and success is treated like the same damn crime

They gon hate you either way

Either way give them something to talk about

They must be talkin about us

Beause nigga we the only thing that's worth talkin about

And they said we next and I said we now

Sayin why and I'm sayin how

Thinkin up a way to make a million

Every time I lay it down

And my son and daughter they gotta eat

And that's even if my stomach hurt

My girl throwing up every morning

Low key, I think she gon pop the third

I was going through it with just two

Now I'm thinking it's three for me

But on every last one of them

I swear to God we gon get this cheese

Dreaming since a youngin writing poetry to pass the time

Never give me shit nigga

So think twice for you ask for mine

It's Gucci, Louis, Prada shit

We all about to be taking flight

I give a fuck if you high right now

I'm about to put you on a different height

I swear to Ma' they gonna get me mine

Lampshade nigga, just let me shine

Most go through life and cry

Nigga, I go through life and grind

My heart and soul on every beat

Cause that's what real niggas gonna do

Some shit might seem small to ya'll

But somebody out there going through it

Used to battle niggas at lunch

And try to sneak my food in class

I was writing raps and they was passin notes

And I still passed on they stupid ass

18 with no worries

My, my, how fast my story change

Just for me, been where I was from

Most motherfuckers could've swore we bang

That G5 shit was epic, but before all that I was such a loner

Every nigga try to fuck with us

Every bitch wanted to fuck on us

I'm just speaking realistic

And reality is so vicious

But no, I'm not bragging about

Making your favorite girl a statistic

Nigga what you know about splittin poles?

What you know about eviction notes?

What you know about multiplayer on that Golden Eye on that 64?

What you know about Walkmans? CD players? Stereos?

What you know about smart girls?

I never really been into centerfolds

What you know about riding hot?

Getting bunked and you had to go?

What you know about fingerprints?

And waiting on your bail to post?

What you know about struggling?

And sharing money just to get a meal?

What you know about hitting licks?

It go bad and the shit get real!

What you know about taking losses?

Bouncing back in the same week!

Shit you might know about all these

But nigga, what you know bout me?

(Bridge)

I must've fell asleep on top of the world, yeah

Having fantasies and having threesomes with success and my favorite girl

Yeah

But we've been going through it since...

(Verse 2: Trev Rich)

And I'll be drinking out this bottle like I never gave a fuck

She said she into whatever I'm pouring in her cup

Looking over the city feeling like this is for us

If we sleep don't let housekeeping wake us up, wake us up

Because we've been dreaming

For too long

I swear we been dreaming

For too long

They could never alarm us

They could never harm us

We ain't gotta worry about 'em we'll leave it to karma

But I swear we been dreaming

Too long....