Lyrics:
got big dreams
Don't listen to what nobody say
And don't let nobody turn you away
When you got big dreams
Keep ya eyes on the prize don't fall
got big dreams,
Don't listen to what nobody say
And don't let nobody turn you away
When you got big dreams,
Keep ya eyes on the prize don't fall
they tryna see me
But I won't, But I won't, But I won't
I know they tryna see me fall yeah, yeah
But I can't yeah, yeah
Don't you know that I'm sustained
up on their dream
In other words they hesitated to take it
But I swear I'ma make it
Better than ever before
'Cause half of y'all don't even know
See I
chicks don't wanna fuck with me
Iceberg, Slim baby ride rims
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
You know him well by the name of Jigga
gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"You know him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
"You can love me
my skies close in
And I'ma die with my eyes open, The Watcher
I know, you got your eyes on me, I feel you watchin' me
But it ain't hard to see
To confessing Christians that live in sin
To the religious living by the law
Those who heard the Gospel
And turned away
Lazy people who wouldn't make up their
Insecurity (mighty foe)
Yo I'm lost (by negro!)
See! That's the problem
I don't know what I am and what I'm not
The gospel's that it's impossible
I'm
to perception
Fuck bout a hobby, baby, don't you see the progression
I'm only embodied by a vibe and maybe a message
I'm mortified, really, I see em walkin' like
Maxwell Ranger
Way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken
Away don't talk to the stranger
Man better tell the truth and stop lying
Everybody knows
to my present?
Peek around the edge, and I start runnin' at him
He don't see me comin', does he? Steppin' closer
Grab his neck and hold him, squeezin'
all pushing
Eager to get their names marked off
And move inside the auditorium
I don't share their enthusiasm
If I could turn around and go home, I
you have for me
Staring at the sky wondering
How did I deserve this
c black Italian brazilian kid
Man what a mix
Coming from a place
People don't make
take 6 mins, to take it in
Its ludicrous that im doing this
Persuiting it with a crucifix
Even though I don't believe in him
To exercise the demons that
Reminisce the block gamble gees on the floor
Niggas use to be the man, you don't see 'em no more
Your favorite restaurants and favorite stores, they tore
still walk on by
At the end of it all (end of it all)
No one wants to drink alone
Baby that's how it goes
Don't walk away from me
true
Look into my hopeful eyes
And see me staring through
Hold me in the nighttime's
I'll take away your care
Let me ever love you
In good times and in
said
"No, you see, I don't have my Bible and since we can't
Display our religion in public, here, I brought along this deck
Of cards" and with that,
dreams my thoughts
Let me right my wrongs
Don't dwell on my flaws
Just help me find my way
Find my way
You see him smiling
But he fighting every demon
make you laugh represent the past
Reminisce the block gamble gees on the floor
Niggas use to be the man, you don't see 'em no more
Your favorite
baby please don't you leave
I turn to the devil
And they think I sold my soul for clout
Told the monster behind the curtain
I'ma go bring you out
Please
shit to ride to
And other rap crews can see
Dangerous Crew got the funky beats
And when I see ya, and act like I don't know ya
I'm like Missouri,
And I'll turn you into memories
I am a singer and you are my threnody
I'm a believer and you are my reasoning
I am release and you make me an enemy
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