Dreamz

Trying ta make my dreamz a reality
I wanna be balling through my hood so that everyone can see
That I'm trying ta make my dreamz a reality
I wanna be balling through my hood so that everyone can see

As I sit back thinking of times when I was on the cut slanging nickels and dimes
On the grind young player wanted to shine
Hard times put me in a wild dream with a rhyme
Confrontations with next slanger on the block
Calling for cars and see who had the biggest rock
Non stop haterz always constantly jocked
Whispering in the next man's ear "that's what it about"
Something he didn't heard from a little tweety bird
But you done struck a nerve time to get what you deserve
See me robot on twank and dranking syrup
Balling like a dream oh yeah you ain't heard
That things have changed and its all for the better
Crush diamond bezzleteen candy red with the leather
How clever can one man be
To make it from the bottom to the top
And recognized as a G

Trying ta make my dreamz a reality
I wanna be balling through my hood so that everyone can see
That I'm trying ta make my dreamz a reality
I wanna be balling through my hood so that everyone can see

Trying to make my dreamz a reality
Through major setbacks and minor casualties
The tragedies we face since my first day of birth
There's a heaven for a g who's living hell on earth
For what it's worth I capitalize I continue to dog
Better rat his police and criminal espionage
A maraud no liver I'm a lyrical thesis
Benzo sitting low with 20s on side piece
New release independent boyz can't handle me
Cheese hauling blade crawling
So that you all can see
That it's me the G
I be the H-A-W-K
Paper made lyrical genius of the D-E-A

Trying ta make my dreamz a reality
I wanna be balling through my hood so that everyone can see
That I'm trying ta make my dreamz a reality
I wanna be balling through my hood so that everyone can see

Marinate and dedicate to this game I preach
Don't leech get your own try to get on your feet
Take the hint won't hint cause my nerves are solid
Getting scholarships from around the world to improve my knowledge
No more wallets just fat knots and rocks
And 20 inch rims crawling down my block
It don't stop with the cops tryin to get hot
In yo face there it is the trunk just popped
Quiet as k when I step with the MS siff
Holocaust created thoughts it ain't too late to be taught
I know some fools that got tools don't even know they got minds
Hustling for the wrong reasons don't be extinct in time
What about them gold diggers? Can't leave them out
They couldn't stand the rain like missy now you stuck in the drought
Close yo mouth you didn't think I had it in me
Friends turned to foes now I'm solo in my Bentley

Trying ta make my dreamz a reality
I wanna be balling through my hood so that everyone can see
That I'm trying ta make my dreamz a reality
I wanna be balling through my hood so that everyone can see