Loop Dreams

[Intro]

Tellin' you, this is the year

[Verse 1]

Wakin' up in the same place every fuckin' day

Yeah, motherfuckin' right, no fuckin' way

Stressed out, tryin' to figure out the best route

And the chest out, so no one knows that I'm stressed out

Cause everybody wanna see you at your best now

You vice is the outfit, who's your set now?

Say I'm your favorite rapper out, but the sales ain't legit, so

The labels soundin' like schizos

Feelin' like I work from the bottom to the bottom here

And I done see the bottom of too many bottles here

No fast whips, no mansions, and no models here

Just my next breath, little checks, and mo' problems here

[Verse 2]

Eye the whole pie, take no slice deals

Got empty arms, can't no beats and no mics fill

I done chill where the thieves and the night chill

And dwell where the rich and the right dwell

I done see niggas rise like the hot air

And all I got to show for it is standing right here

Same jeans, free tees, and some Nike Airs

The OGs treat a G like the young heir

I understand why some left and never came back

I can't promise you it'll always be the same Black

I just want my 40 acres and a playback

So I can stuff Garcia Vegas and just lay back

[Outro]

Loop dreams, loop dreams