Franco Vegas - Dreams (feat. Shunk Norris) Lyrics

They say I'm a problem
Well that's something you gotta deal wit
Long as I'm alive imma make em feel it
Whip the pot imma skill it
Make her strip until she appealing
Heart bleeding I'm running outta feelings
Won't say I'm the realest nah
Just somebody that niggas should keep it real with
That 40 cal I conceal it
Permanent scars on God my body healing
Killing em with the rhythm don't imitate how we living
Survival of the fit
He ain't sturdy he gotta dip
Ain't rocking with em find a rock you can kick
Keep a mop wit a stick
Never know if niggas a blitz
F*ck a handout I took a risk
In the field it get messy
Queens niggas I'm from the Dessi
You talking like you with it I hope you ready
I f*ck ya bitch if she let me
Had to kick the bitch out the Telly
Beast mode put it all in her belly
Dreams of getting rich
I put my heart in this shit
I go hard for this shit
A nigga too hungry cuz I starved for this shit
Bleed through my pen but it's art in this shit
Dreams of getting rich
Me and the gang pulling up line the cars on the strip
The game in my grips and I ain't gon' slip
And they gone show me love when I walk in this bitch
Pull up on your bitch yeah
She tryna take a flick yeah
She know I'm the shit yeah
I ain't really got the time to worry bout ya miss yeah
Tryna be the man to beat the man I got Ric Flair
Dope like the bud, try to crush me imma stick
Shootin up they gon' see the lights like a stick flare
All the hard times yeah they prepared me for this
Vision been clear I ain't have to wait for this year
They try to knock me down imma tower
Never look away you gotta wave to your doubters
People giving dick riders way too much power
Tell em they wanna ride gotta pay by the hour
Bitch I'm settled in
F*ck the drama and the extra shit
Already got the fuel I don't need accelerate
Just know that if my name on it then it's excellent
I got this wealth to get but first I got these
Dreams of getting rich
I put my heart in this shit
I go hard for this shit
A nigga too hungry cuz I starved for this shit
Bleed through my pen but it's art in this shit
Dreams of getting rich
Me and the gang pulling up line the cars on the strip
The game in my grips and I ain't gon' slip
And they gone show me love when I walk in this bitch