B. Russ - Dreamin' Lyrics

Similar story but it feel different
Down to the A, but I'm still Richmond, reminiscing
Bout when I was up in my room like Brandy was
I stayed on loose leaf like a rake and some handy gloves
This my getaway, no Expedia Travelocity
Air smells different as it blows through the properties
Zoned out, a lot to write home bout'
Sometimes I can't believe what comes out my own mouth
Mornings I rise up feeling focused breaking out of being hopeless
Now I'm Wayne Brady telling Dave Chapelle "You better smoke this!"
Feel the pressure, ride along life is a song
Make it strong however long then it's time to move on
Hours pass through the hourglass I'm almost thirty
Let me apologize if I hurt you forgive you if you hurt me
I go through periods of time when I'm awake
And then I enter REM sleep that's my favorite place
That's what I'm on bruh...
Looking out the window seeing cars go past
Everybody's in a rush to get nowhere fast
Flick the lighter with my finger, incense aroma linger
Phone been blowing up so I'm turning off the ringer
Close my eyes, I'm seeing 64, 95
Feeling at home as I go for the drive
And I don't care what you say today, nobody's in my way
I may, even load and play some Sade for real shawty
Soundtrack to beam me up a light in the sky
I need my, slice of the pie and I ain't frightened to die
At least today I'm not, turnt like your favorite sock
Break a law, wave to cops, floating I don't know when this parade'll stop
Don't you blow mines you killing vibes with your energy
Bout to get curved like cursive letters on a bended knee
Hol' up, leave me alone, give me some space
I got my head up in a cloud that's my favorite place
That's where I'm at bruh...