Living a Dream
(专辑: Next To Nothing - 2014)
[Intro:] Damn shawty Got damn living it up ain't you All that designer shit man You know what I
mean Got damn you living a
dream bruh [Verse 1
Rittz:] My shades more expensive than your J's My chain indicates that I'm paid My lady say it's time to get engaged She say I
go on tour and misbehave Our bills are never late On the
stage rocking like I'm Jimmy Page But fuck swag, I
ain't dressing up like Kid 'n Play Trying to snap on every track like Eminem on Renegade If you ain't heard of me then you been living in a
cave Or sitting in a
grave, or listening to Drake Any minute the
shit will disintegrate This music business is fishy like penetrating a
bitch who didn't bathe Wanted on the
streets like I
went to prison and escaped Fuck the
police, these authority figures get disobeyed In the
broad day bullets be grazing and ricochet No games, only participating in pistol play I
rap and I
shove the
crack in the
side of a
creme brûlée It's like I'm pinned against a
cage, fighting in the
MMA Bitch [Hook:] It is what it is but it ain't what it seems People thinking that I'm living a
dream Ohhh ohhh yeahh yeahh When I
roll through in my old school Cut' Supreme They be thinking that I'm living a
dream Ohhh ohhh yeahhhhh [Verse 2
Rittz:] Yeah My older brother's a
teacher, one of his students asked If I
ever game him money, it's funny, people think I
got stupid cash If they only knew the
half Hoping I
got loot to last me to June and it's April Afraid to go and do the
math Covering my emotions, hope they don't see through the
mask From the
outside looking in it's different, looking through the
glass Me and Tech ain't Bernz and Wrek, me and Wolf ain't Snoop and Daz Cause the
truth is that this music crap is difficult to grasp That's why you never see me go on interviews and bash Other rappers, I'm not the
dude booing while you in back Cause I
still got a
pill problem My dollar bills still got a
film on 'em Feeling like some loser trash Responding to Twitter mentions, groupies getting too attached Homies clueless asking questions, "When they sending you a
plaque?" Explaining how budgets work, recouping and how I'm stressing Cause I
never see a
check from selling 50,000 records But [Hook] [Verse 3
Trae:] Yeah I'm sick of people speaking for me like ain't a
day I
was stressing Why the
fuck I'm living life somewhere lost in a
thousand questions Every blessing got me grateful but these haters got me hateful So I
take it 'til I'm permanent resting, but they don't see that All they see is that I'm a
trip Fuck 'em, I'd rather kick it and dive inside they woman' lips Yeah this whip I
ride is nice but why you worried 'bout the
price What about they days I
walk and hustle just to starve for nights And that's for real Why are they acting like they was on side of me They don't remember when everyone lied to me Left me alone and that was cool back then But now that they looking they acting like they was the
one that was doing it Telling me they was my people They thought they had me fooled back then Not Trae, no not today, I'm living for me No opinion got me in shackles, shit I'm living life free And everything seem to be a
dream, I
tried to tell 'em wake up But instead they'd rather hate me getting cake up Shit [Hook]