What is a dream?
Whatever I made up
Life what I make it
I show this bitch what I'm made of
This is on the count for all the nights that I stayed up
Asking for a blessing guess them prayers done saved up
Done broke a lot of hearts trynna make some time
I been Scraping every nickel just to make a dime
Its cold hearts and cold nights when you on the climb
Cause I'll be damned if I ever let my momma cry
Over bill money
Lil money we searching for real money
Talking found oil or house in the hill money
Need a piece of it enough to go build something
Break bread to my real homies the ones that would kill for me
Oh lord
All about the green all about the green
I know it sucks to say that money feel like everything
Like if I had that then I could handle anything
But really all that money brings is jealousy and enemies
But f*ck it man I want it tho
I just wanna know
How tall these money trees is supposed to grow
Right now I spend it fast but it's coming slow
So really all I f*cking know is living ain't so comfortable
Cause niggas got some bills to pay
And the rent is late
So Imma take the food off yo dinner plate
When y'all was full y'all knew that I had never ate
Talking bout some better days like hope supposed to fill a safe
I'm just in my mind at the time
Making sure my spirit live forever in these lines
Life is getting hard but at least a nigga trying
Cause Imma be the greatest but I guess that come with time
Say What is a dream
I ain't come to f*ck around I just gotta hold it down
Take a look at all this pressure then I lift with a smile
I mean How can I complain when I asked for the shit
Gave up all my f*cking doubt in exchange for this shit
It's crazy what they doing for some recognition
First time I don't split a dollar then I'm acting different
They would rather pay for bitches then just pay attention
Imma teach you all the game if you sit and listen
Got me asking what I want with this life style
Am I chasing empty dreams or is it worth while
Cause I been living in the future missing right now
Pops keep telling me sometimes you gotta be a child
But I ain't even trynna live it up
Rather make a buck
Change the world
Show the people no one real as us
I'm staying down til the money to showing up
I guess that'll be the day they start to notice us
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What is a dream?
Whatever I made up
Life what I make it
I show this bitch what I'm made of
This is on the count for all the nights that I stayed up
Asking for a blessing guess them prayers done saved up
Done broke a lot of hearts trynna make some time
I been Scraping every nickel just to make a dime
Its cold hearts and cold nights when you on the climb
Cause I'll be damned if I ever let my momma cry
Over bill money
Lil money we searching for real money
Talking found oil or house in the hill money
Need a piece of it enough to go build something
Break bread to my real homies the ones that would kill for me
Oh lord
All about the green all about the green
I know it sucks to say that money feel like everything
Like if I had that then I could handle anything
But really all that money brings is jealousy and enemies
But f*ck it man I want it tho
I just wanna know
How tall these money trees is supposed to grow
Right now I spend it fast but it's coming slow
So really all I f*cking know is living ain't so comfortable
Cause niggas got some bills to pay
And the rent is late
So Imma take the food off yo dinner plate
When y'all was full y'all knew that I had never ate
Talking bout some better days like hope supposed to fill a safe
I'm just in my mind at the time
Making sure my spirit live forever in these lines
Life is getting hard but at least a nigga trying
Cause Imma be the greatest but I guess that come with time
Say What is a dream
I ain't come to f*ck around I just gotta hold it down
Take a look at all this pressure then I lift with a smile
I mean How can I complain when I asked for the shit
Gave up all my f*cking doubt in exchange for this shit
It's crazy what they doing for some recognition
First time I don't split a dollar then I'm acting different
They would rather pay for bitches then just pay attention
Imma teach you all the game if you sit and listen
Got me asking what I want with this life style
Am I chasing empty dreams or is it worth while
Cause I been living in the future missing right now
Pops keep telling me sometimes you gotta be a child
But I ain't even trynna live it up
Rather make a buck
Change the world
Show the people no one real as us
I'm staying down til the money to showing up
I guess that'll be the day they start to notice us
Whatever I made up
Life what I make it
I show this bitch what I'm made of
This is on the count for all the nights that I stayed up
Asking for a blessing guess them prayers done saved up
Done broke a lot of hearts trynna make some time
I been Scraping every nickel just to make a dime
Its cold hearts and cold nights when you on the climb
Cause I'll be damned if I ever let my momma cry
Over bill money
Lil money we searching for real money
Talking found oil or house in the hill money
Need a piece of it enough to go build something
Break bread to my real homies the ones that would kill for me
Oh lord
All about the green all about the green
I know it sucks to say that money feel like everything
Like if I had that then I could handle anything
But really all that money brings is jealousy and enemies
But f*ck it man I want it tho
I just wanna know
How tall these money trees is supposed to grow
Right now I spend it fast but it's coming slow
So really all I f*cking know is living ain't so comfortable
Cause niggas got some bills to pay
And the rent is late
So Imma take the food off yo dinner plate
When y'all was full y'all knew that I had never ate
Talking bout some better days like hope supposed to fill a safe
I'm just in my mind at the time
Making sure my spirit live forever in these lines
Life is getting hard but at least a nigga trying
Cause Imma be the greatest but I guess that come with time
Say What is a dream
I ain't come to f*ck around I just gotta hold it down
Take a look at all this pressure then I lift with a smile
I mean How can I complain when I asked for the shit
Gave up all my f*cking doubt in exchange for this shit
It's crazy what they doing for some recognition
First time I don't split a dollar then I'm acting different
They would rather pay for bitches then just pay attention
Imma teach you all the game if you sit and listen
Got me asking what I want with this life style
Am I chasing empty dreams or is it worth while
Cause I been living in the future missing right now
Pops keep telling me sometimes you gotta be a child
But I ain't even trynna live it up
Rather make a buck
Change the world
Show the people no one real as us
I'm staying down til the money to showing up
I guess that'll be the day they start to notice us
Writer: Emyzra McGruder
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid