Big Dreams (Interlude) Video (MV)

I got big dreams
Lucid from the jump since I was sixteen
Make my own decisions
See the vision like I'm Christie
Manifest my shooters
I'm El Chapo in the Sistine and
I paint my picture perfect
If you worth it she permit me
I got fans from Mississippi
Your girly want a hickey
Bend it over in a 'Yota
Take as much as you can give me
Rolling loud like I'm a hippy
Stocking wood she won't forget me
Burning hella trees to change the climate if you with me
Hold up
Hold up make some room
I came in for the hell of it
Your homies staying celibate
I think I'm in my element
Your girl want my banana
Tell her 'K' I'm so intelligent
I break your girl like China
This the room and I'm the elephant
I'm the best without a name and Imma make you see me
I'm so ill I throw a deuce you think I'm Mussolini
I'm the leader you so teeny
You can wish but I'm a genie
Fly a baddie from LA out
Just to smoke a geebie-weebie
I got big dreams
Ayy Ayy Ayy Ayy
I got big dreams
Ayy Ayy Ayy Ayy
F*ck all the fakes because people so shameless
Setting up homies and knowing they blameless
Sipping the Koolaid with blood in the water
I'm great and I'm white and I'm loving the fragrance
Come to the concert
No baby don't go
Put you backstage so he
Don't have to know
Hiding your girl like I
Hide my depression
You come for the play and
You stay for the show
Came in the game like ooh lets eat
Dead when I arrived no new I.D.
Hit em with the blues I kill em with the moves
I'm dancing on his grave got two left feet
But the grave is my own and
There's nowhere to go
So I'm killing myself as
I'm killing this flow and
I think about days as my life rearranged
You can wonder what happened but you'll never know
I like girls who like girls
I'm like baby lemme have a threeway
She like oh I'm not enough
But I think I deserve some leeway
Body got me troubled baby
Lemme see your milkshake maybe
Lemme tie you up and tie you down and
You can drive me crazy
I don't need no other women
You don't need no other homies
I don't think she like my music
I think she just really know me
And I got big dreams dreams dreams dreams
Careful when you cruising
I was in the left lane going 90
Jamming to my music
When the whoop-whoop happened right behind me
Say how fast you going
I'm like
I don't know no more than 60
He like 'Son..' but I took off
I told that mother f*cker miss me
Happened in like February
Mama mad like cemetery
Ain't talking my father when I tell you
It's hereditary
Babygirl don't call me daddy
Cause I ain't independent
You ain't gotta be a baddie
Just as long your friends is
And I got big dreams Ayy Ayy Ayy Ayy
I got big dreams