Livin' The Dream

Okay, okay (O.K.) A.K.A., Tones Let’s go MTA to the MSG, from the 30th Street I’m bussing bussing Columbus to Philly to NYC But I still stay chilling, no hustling-bustling Keeping it moving, we’re keeping the doing We keep it congruent, that’s how we’re coming In the city that never sleeps, so I’m living my dreams in who I’m becoming Yeah, I’mma go cop me a Porsche, huh, I’mma go put it in sport Huh, I’ll still be praising the Lord Huh, I’ll be with my lady, no whores Huh, give a f*ck about a roster, I’m too busy to f*ck with a bop Huh, I’m mixing these records like rasta pasta, sprinkle the spices on top When I’m making the move out to Tarzana, Topanga, you might not see me again So I’ll let you know here and now that I will forever be blessed You don’t even have to stress And when I hop up in the jet, know that I always was a foreigner I was at home in my head I felt alone in the crowd Until I was moving with movers and shakers Stepping with steppers and chasing with chasers Dreaming with dreamers and making with makers School of the universe, life is my major Felt like a failure Now I’m on track for the summa cum laude, you dig? I’mma make sure that you’re proud of the kid I know that the kid in me can never die So they can try, but devil’s a lie Why niggas lying about their credentials? Stay in your lane, that’s the residential Drive through your life like you own it, no rental Build up your name, you could be presidential Life so surreal, feel like you’re going mental Cheesing like you just came out of the dental Life is a dream, and you can just live it So build up your team, and stack up the digits Go touch the green, make sure to stay grounded And leave your spirit better than how you found it Life is a dream, and you can just live it So build up your team, and stack up the digits Go touch the green, make sure to stay grounded And leave your spirit better than how you found it Okay Yeah I done lost my mind, I think I found it Huh, I’m spending too much money like I got allowance Huh, I’m spending too much money like f*ck my accountant They want me to be someone else, I never allow it They want me to change my sound, that’s never a challenge Huh, I’m finna take her out, we eating Italian On some Ralph Lauren shit for Megan Thee Stallion The money, the money, the money the shit you can count it The money, the money, I’m stacking this shit like a mountain Huh, she seeing all of the drip, I’m some like a fountain Huh, I know this bitch in the booty club, booty bouncing Yeah the ho know that Montoya better I’m the type to put some boots on, I’ll match this shit with a cashmere sweater If that bitch wanna leave then I let her On the frontline standing front and center Boy I’m the type make your lil bitch wetter I’m the type to act young and reckless Bitch you know that I’m Young Forever Life is a dream, and you can just live it So build up your team, and stack up the digits Go touch the green, make sure to stay grounded And leave your spirit better than how you found it Life is a dream, and you can just live it So build up your team, and stack up the digits Go touch the green, make sure to stay grounded And leave your spirit better than how you found it Okay (O.K.)