I'll make my dreams a reality
I'll be rollin' through my hoods
So that everyone can see
I'll make my dreams a reality
I'll be rollin' through my hoods
So that everyone can see
I'll make my dreams a reality
I wanna be ballin' through my boots so that everyone can see
That I'm tryin' to make my dreams a reality
I wanna be ballin' through my boots so that everyone can see
As I sit back, thinkin' of times
When I was on the court slangin' nickels and dimes
Grind, some player wanted to shine
Whole time put me in a bind, friends wouldn't arrive
Confrontations with the next slanger on the block
Callin' for calls and see who had the biggest rock
Non -stop, haters always constantly chop
Whisperin' in the next mania, guess what I find
Somethin' hidden, somethin' hidden
Somethin' hidden, somethin' hidden
From a little tweety -boo
As I sit back, thinkin' of times
When I was on the court slangin' nickels and dimes
Grind, some player wanted to shine
Whole time put me in a bind, friends wouldn't arrive
Confrontations with the next slanger on the block
Callin' for calls and see who had the biggest rock
Non -stop, haters always constantly chop
Whisperin' in the next mania, guess what I find
Somethin' hidden, somethin' hidden
From a little tweety -boo
Time to get what you deserve
See me roll by on a 20 -trackin' series
Ballin' like a dream, oh yeah, you ain't seen
And it's all for the better
Crush diamond, best the team
Candid red with the lover
How clever can one man be
To make it from the bottom to the top
And be recognized as a team
Tryna make my dreams a reality
I wanna be ballin' through my hood
So that everyone can see
Tryna make my dreams a reality
I wanna be ballin' through my hood
So that everyone can see
Tryna make my dreams a reality
Through major setbacks and minor casualties
Of tragedies and fates
Since my first day of birth
There's a heaven for a genius
Livin' hell on earth
For what it's worth, I capitalize
I continue to dole
Federalist police and criminal espionage
A mirage, no never
I'm a lyrical thesis
Benzo sittin' low with twenties
On side piece, new release
Independent boys can't handle me
Cheese haulin', blade crawlin'
So do you all can see
That it's me, the G
I be the H -A -W -K
Paper made, lyrical genius
Of the T -E -A
Tryna make my dreams a reality
I wanna be ballin' through my hood
So that everyone can see
Tryna make my dreams a reality
I wanna be ballin' through my hood
So that everyone can see
Marinate and dedicate
To this game I preach
Don't leash, get your own
Try to get on your feet
Take a hit, won't pinch
Cause my nerves are solid
Gettin' scholarships
From around the world
Doin' for my knowledge
No more violence
Just that knocks and rocks
And 20 inch rims
Crawlin' down my block
It don't stop
But the cops tryna get hot
In your face, the idiots
The trunk just popped
Quiet as kelp
When I step with the MSF
Holocaust created
Thoughts, it ain't too late
To be taught
I know some fools that got two
Don't even know they got mine
Hustlin' for the wrong
Gon' be extinct in time
What about them gold diggers?
Can't leave them out
They couldn't stand the rain
Like me sittin' out
You're stuck in the drought
Close your mouth
You didn't think I had it in me
French turned to foes
Now I'm solo in my Bentley
Tryna make my dreams a reality
I wanna be ballin' through my hood
So that everyone can see
That I'm tryna make my dreams a reality
I wanna be ballin' through my hood
So that hipsters never miss me
