I'm not dreaming (intro) Lyrics

Dreams of the Ms in my bank I can't wait

Knew I was great when I peeped all the hate

Water stay on me don't walk I jus skate

I hit yo bitch then she staying today

Cut off the fake keep the hating away nigga reach for my plate we filleting his face

Ran up the blues gotta rake up the cake I been goin so crazy and this everyday

I don't got the time

And I don't got the patience

We running outta time

Still trynna find a way

I don't got the time

No I don't got the patience

I'm running outta time

Still trynna find my way

I can't go

Hurt my heart thinking bout being broke

Thinking bout how I'm moving he low

Say it's smoke but I'm knowing he won't

I can't beef with a nigga who broke

Prince the one yeah I know that I'm chose

I was blessed with this talent I know

And I know that I don't owe a soul

I'm too nice wit this shit I'm too cold

Niggas thinking I'm selling my soul

Not for sell but the music the dope

If I spit it they knowing it's dope

I need millions and billions and more

You don't get it I get it I'm gone

When I get it no hittin my phone

Locking in had to get in my zone

An my son he gon shine when I'm on

Need my wrist on Sylvester Stallone

And nobody ain't putting me on

I'm the one got that aura the glow

They gon follow the print like a clone

Racky Rackys is all that we want

I can't wait to buy mama a home

Out the mud where I got it alone

Know it's lonely where I'm trynna go