Rich Dream$

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everybody always saying I'ma be rich as hell You gone be rich as hell You just got to manifest that shit Speak that shit into existence I'ma tell you how it started with me I knew I would be that nigga back when I was staying with toddy I ain't have neighbors on my left and right, my bro was there beside me Elementary get suspended, we turn fighting to a hobby Uncle C told us to stand our ground, don't let no nigga try it Now I'm moving and I'm proving, reconstructing my ability Cut some niggas off along the way, I peeped they energy Told myself I gotta make a change, but I still play for keeps Shit crazy the way you love, can have you dead off the street I got a kid, now a son to be exact Swear this shit ain't about me no more, it's way past that So, I ain't beefing with no niggas, fucking bitches with the pack on top of that, ain't crashing By no hoe, I'd rather see a wreck Different stones on my wrist, I got ways to manifest Call log full of bitches that still waiting on the text baby mama she the realest, got her feet on bitches neck O.G. Green keep telling me to focus, ain't go get a check Rich Dreams Since a kid all I had was rich dreams, Rich dreams, rich dreams, rich dreams Since a kid all I had was rich dreams They label me a rapper now, bless I took a different route Been grinding for some years, I swear I want a mill like John straut Hard times I shed plenty tears, shit on barely smiling now Had to flush them pills, no I can't let anxiety take me out No I can't go out like that I'm dropping verses on wax I cook it up then hit the street I swear this shit just like crack Finessing in my blood I know plenty ways to skin a cat If this rap shit don't work then I'm back to flipping packs I know I make this shit look easy but I had doubts Had to put myself on a nigga, ain't have no handouts Out of 14 brothers and sisters, someone gonna make it out Mama said she proud of me She know that on her golden child Riding tinted and clutching blitz High profile I can't go for shit Burning mac, bitch who you with F double N F ain't never switch Money don't make you change It's different levels to get this shit I've been through hell and back, no cap, it boost my confidence Since a kid all I had was rich dreams Rich dreams, rich dreams, rich dreams Since a kid all I had was rich dreams They label me a rapper now, bless I took a different route Been grinding for some years, I swear I want a mill like John straut Rich dreams, rich dreams, rich dreams Since a kid all I had was rich dreams