Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. Mariah The Scientist)
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I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'
Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted
Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'
Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman
Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt
Right before everything went numb
I feel like no one else like the sole one left
And my neck reads one of one
And I'm growin' complacent
Everybody's feelin' expectations
But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby
It's only your breath you're wastin'
'Cause everyone's impatient
No one even shows appreciation
And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby
Mm, mm
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Racks, racks
Baby, racks
Yeah, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You see me when I walk out on the clouds
I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah
Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?
Aimin' at your love, who to be?
You say you ain't lovin' no one but me
I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key
You won't be locked out, oh, woah
We had nothin' when we started
My friends fuck all my friends
My friends fuck all my friends
My friends don't want nothin' but twins
My friends fuck all my friends
My friends fuck all my friends
Tell me
If you love me right now
If you love me ever (If you love me ever)
If you love me forever (If you love me forever)
Tell me
Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know
The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service
She almost make me feel like it was worth it
My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)
You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)
You bad, shawty, but do not curve me
We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you
I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)
Why would you come and try to finesse me
When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)
I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you
Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue
Viral on the internet and now my baby mad
Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad
We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad
Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police
You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't
I was turnt up and I got rich and messy
My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains
I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains
Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame
You said you dead and then you told
And then they took your stain (Woah)
She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, "Probably"
I told her, "Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie" (Ayy)
Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)
I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail
I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell
You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real
Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at
I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence
Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it
Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits
Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit
You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace
Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet
Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex
Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it
Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight
Oh, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dreams, they really do come true
Dreams, they really do come true
Dreams, they really do come true
Dreams, they really do come true
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