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Dream (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: DeShawn
Length: 2:33
Written by: DeShawn Wilson




DeShawn - Dream (Freestyle) Lyrics




My granny said she had a dream that I won a GRAMMY
I said "A GRAMMY gran I'm trying to care of the family"
Travel overseas on a sold out world tour
Bumping elbows with Diddy, Anna Wintour
And if I'm lucky I might run into the Queen Bee
Chop it up with HOV and tell him to remember me
Hit up Cole and tell him how his music made me feel
How it was always my dream to be signed to Dreamville
Hit up Pusha tell him I'm from Norfolk too nigga
Teach a Norfolk nigga how to make Seven figures
I sing, I rap, I write, Houston we have a problem like my name is Nippy (nah)
Slide up in Ariana just so she can thank me next
And I ain't doing no features unless you niggas cutting checks
What you expect?
I'm bringing smoke to your bum ass raps that sound like everybody else (huh)
Hit up Wale let me sing a r&b hook
Do a record with Breezy the whole VA shooketh
You mean this all it took
Just to get a look
To have you niggas shook
You niggas comic books
Hit up Drizzy eveything that nigga touch is gold
Hit up Nasir that's the only cold flow I know
Collab with Nicki know that shit gon' slap
Might even feature Taylor Swift just to bridge the gap
Hit up Sade Adu for the sweet melody
Then double back to Chaka Khan from the 70s
Mix with I told you that we won't stop, Diddy
'Cause I ain't stopping till my shit like Pac
Believe me
Hit up the D just to f*ck with Em sick flow
And while I'm there f*ck with Big Sean and Dej Loaf
Then go right next door
To Chicago
F*ck with Herbo
Lupe Fiasco
Hit the Lou f*ck with Nelly and The Lunatics
Shoot down to ATL with Gucci Mane and Ludacris
Slide up to NOLA man it only make perfect sense
Hit up Wayne and Curren$y it make perfect sense
Slide out to LA just to meet with Jhené Aiko
I free throw
My shot up in her DM told her I been a fan
Slide down to MIA where them hoes they take your man
I gotta take a stand
Against the
Auto tuning, mumble rap
Y'all niggas claiming hip-hop, that shit is hip-pop
How dare you?
Say you're the best I'm not impressed
With your kindergarten rhymes at best
I'm not even
Gonna address you wearing a dress
Somebody
Please just alert the press
And tell em
My flow is just too hard to digest
I just
Annihilated then violated
Y'all niggas
Not up to par
I'm like Scar, you Mufasa
I bully niggas weeding out the imposters
My shit is cold and I ain't gon' defrost you
You niggas mad hot from this heat exhaustion
I spit this whole shit without even pausing
Flow tight like A.Keys
I keep on fallin' in
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My granny said she had a dream that I won a GRAMMY
I said "A GRAMMY gran I'm trying to care of the family"
Travel overseas on a sold out world tour
Bumping elbows with Diddy, Anna Wintour
And if I'm lucky I might run into the Queen Bee
Chop it up with HOV and tell him to remember me
Hit up Cole and tell him how his music made me feel
How it was always my dream to be signed to Dreamville
Hit up Pusha tell him I'm from Norfolk too nigga
Teach a Norfolk nigga how to make Seven figures
I sing, I rap, I write, Houston we have a problem like my name is Nippy (nah)
Slide up in Ariana just so she can thank me next
And I ain't doing no features unless you niggas cutting checks
What you expect?
I'm bringing smoke to your bum ass raps that sound like everybody else (huh)
Hit up Wale let me sing a r&b hook
Do a record with Breezy the whole VA shooketh
You mean this all it took
Just to get a look
To have you niggas shook
You niggas comic books
Hit up Drizzy eveything that nigga touch is gold
Hit up Nasir that's the only cold flow I know
Collab with Nicki know that shit gon' slap
Might even feature Taylor Swift just to bridge the gap
Hit up Sade Adu for the sweet melody
Then double back to Chaka Khan from the 70s
Mix with I told you that we won't stop, Diddy
'Cause I ain't stopping till my shit like Pac
Believe me
Hit up the D just to f*ck with Em sick flow
And while I'm there f*ck with Big Sean and Dej Loaf
Then go right next door
To Chicago
F*ck with Herbo
Lupe Fiasco
Hit the Lou f*ck with Nelly and The Lunatics
Shoot down to ATL with Gucci Mane and Ludacris
Slide up to NOLA man it only make perfect sense
Hit up Wayne and Curren$y it make perfect sense
Slide out to LA just to meet with Jhené Aiko
I free throw
My shot up in her DM told her I been a fan
Slide down to MIA where them hoes they take your man
I gotta take a stand
Against the
Auto tuning, mumble rap
Y'all niggas claiming hip-hop, that shit is hip-pop
How dare you?
Say you're the best I'm not impressed
With your kindergarten rhymes at best
I'm not even
Gonna address you wearing a dress
Somebody
Please just alert the press
And tell em
My flow is just too hard to digest
I just
Annihilated then violated
Y'all niggas
Not up to par
I'm like Scar, you Mufasa
I bully niggas weeding out the imposters
My shit is cold and I ain't gon' defrost you
You niggas mad hot from this heat exhaustion
I spit this whole shit without even pausing
Flow tight like A.Keys
I keep on fallin' in
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Writer: DeShawn Wilson
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