Dreams (feat. Latro)

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Jjdroy

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Used to say that I ain't making sense, now I make it rain
Used to dip my face in sand, now you're just a grain
Where have you been?
Carry your sins
Got gasoline
Follow my dreams
Used to say that I ain't making sense, now I make it rain
Used to dip my face in sand, now you're just a grain
Where have you been?
Carry your sins
Got gasoline
Follow my dreams
When you move too fast and you don't see
All the promises that you hold deep
Kinda fades by the time you need to slow-breathe
I'm tryna find my way in this cold breeze
Got myself some friends who could stay true
Had a friend who apparently was fake news
In the end all I had to do was break loose
Used to follow the pack, now I make rules, yeah
Look around and realise that I don't want the simple life back
I could take a day without a nap
But I can't stay alive without the rap
So sleeves up, I'm tryna get it together
I may fail sometimes but I'm tryna be better
No time to waste but better late than never
I made a vow to myself that I'll do this forever, yeah
Took awhile and had some bumps along the way
Wish I had some room for love but that shit gone and not for me
And I fell in love with music
I don't ever wanna lose it
I've been giving it my all while yall been giving your excuses
Give me room for some improvement
Don't get twisted or confused with
All the fame and how abusive
It can get 'cause you could lose it
So when you move too fast and you don't see
All the promises that you hold deep
Just remember to take a 'lil slow-breathe
And keep it going for the sake of your own dreams
Used to say that I ain't making sense, now I make it rain
Used to dip my face in sand, now you're just a grain
Where have you been?
Carry your sins
Got gasoline
Follow my dreams
Used to say that I ain't making sense, now I make it rain
Used to dip my face in sand, now you're just a grain
Where have you been?
Carry your sins
Got gasoline
Follow my dreams
When I'm dropping south, got me tearing up, yeah
When I write a song, I'll be cheering up, yeah
When I call it, going high like rockets
Found a higher calling
But the fucking ruckus, fucking ruckus
Hunnit bands but I keep drivin'
Not about filling my pockets
Everything seem melodic
When that happens, everyone sorry
Where are my amigos?
They just hit delete though
Water in the hose, all of that be up my nose
At the C rate of the savage
Say their guns be automatic
Thought that I'd be in a panic
F*ck that shit, I'm not schematic
Imma pull out like a plug
All these fake fuckin' drugs
All these fake fuckin' thugs
All this fake fuckin' love, yeah
Used to say that I ain't making sense, now I make it rain
Used to dip my face in sand, now you're just a grain
Where have you been?
Carry your sins
Got gasoline
Follow my dreams
Used to say that I ain't making sense, now I make it rain
Used to dip my face in sand, now you're just a grain
Where have you been?
Carry your sins
Got gasoline
Follow my dreams

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