Vivid Dreams (feat. Ritchie Bamba)

I pray to the lord that he keep me above Cuz I ain't ever have shit when I was growing up No mutha fuckin idols Just the struggle and survival Had some thoughts of suicidal till I came across the bible How the f*ck I’m sposed to strive when I don’t wanna be alive Then I opened up my eyes and realize I need to fight As this world is turning dark and I can't even see no light So I got into this rap shit cuz my skills were fuckin tight They always showed no love and I don’t need it As long as I’m breathing, achieving and making them see it Stay humble the number one answer to the struggle Is to keep your eyes open cuz there's light at the end of every tunnel Long roads different paths I was never writing notes was writing lyrics in my class Smokin killa with my friends Tryna make it out this bitch Till I realize money ain't shit when you legit Money ain't shit man when you got it all You really don't need it Ain't gonna stop all your problems You gotta get up on your own On your own Ain't no struggle gone hold me down Cuz ain't nobody Ain't nobody Can let me know Can let me know I had to get up on my own On my own Never gonna let up hell no Hell no Cuz ain't nobody Can tell me what Can tell me what Gotta get up on your own On your own Ain't no struggle gone hold me down Cuz ain't nobody Ain't nobody Can let me know Can let me know I had to get up on my own On my own Never gonna let up hell no Hell no Cuz ain't nobody Ain't nobody Can tell me what Can tell me what Can tell me what As I sit back reflect I have the same drive my father has And now that i'm father I just want to be a father that a son would love to have To learn from and grow from To set his mind to know that these glories are attainable That hard work pays off and laziness is ugly and often contagious So keep from it set your goals execute with clear eye view And make sure that your crew wants to win like you And anything you do make sure you mean business Elevate your game and end up on the front page of Forbes Now you shot calling and Shaq blocking And all your interests that left you hanging I bet they calling They hit you on the line when we gonna kick it Oh I see your doing well can I get a ticket I just had a rough year can I get some money And then remind em that if you win at the game they will give you money You gotta get up on your own On your own Ain't no struggle gone hold me down Cuz ain't nobody Ain't nobody Can let me know Can let me know I had to get up on my own On my own Never gonna let up hell no Hell no Cuz ain't nobody Ain't nobody Can tell me what Can tell me what