Dreaming

[Intro: T Man The Wizard]
Yeah
I used to dream about this shit

[Chorus: T Man The Wizard]
I used to dream about pouring that champagne on my wrist
I used to dream about riding through Malibu in that Benz
I used to dream about killing the game making these hits
I used to dream about this, I used to dream about this
I used to dream about pouring that champagne on my wrist
I used to dream about riding through Malibu in that Benz
I used to dream about killing the game making these hits
I used to dream about this, I used to dream about this
I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming about the life I want
I'm dreaming, dreaming, drеaming about the life I want
I'm dreaming, drеaming, dreaming about the life I want
I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming

[Verse 1: T Man The Wizard]
Yeah, look
This ain't no practice life
And God ain't gonna let you in heaven if you ain't acting right
And I don't think he really gives a fuck if you black or white
He don't care if you drive a Lamborghini or all your bitches are dimes
I remember the days when I ain't had me a dime
I remember the days when I was just begging to rhyme
Look at me now, that boy riding through Malibu all the time
Look at me now, that boy on the charts and he 'bout to climb
Poppin' Cristal on the yacht with my lady
Pretty soon we prolly gon' have a baby
Pretty soon she prolly gon' drive Mercedes
I worked my whole life just to get to here
We went fishing without the fishing gear
Lord kept sending them blessings here
And we kept catchin'
And we kept catchin'
Lord kept sending them blessings here and we kept catchin'

[Chorus: T Man The Wizard]
I used to dream about pouring that champagne on my wrist
I used to dream about riding through Malibu in that Benz
I used to dream about killing the game making these hits
I used to dream about this, I used to dream about this
I used to dream about pouring that champagne on my wrist
I used to dream about riding through Malibu in that Benz
I used to dream about killing the game making these hits
I used to dream about this, I used to dream about this
I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming about the life I want
I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming about the life I want
I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming about the life I want
I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming

[Verse 2: C Dot Castro]
Yeah, ayy, look
They want us to know it off, fuck that, we knockin' doors down
Didn't know? Well, now you gots to know now
Ask 'em where they jock their whole style
Like hostages, they got their hands up when I lock the flow down
Do a show, go cop a whole [?]
If Bobby's the master of his craft, I'm obviously profound
You at the club, I don't gots to go out
Still got your ho out at my spot ready to show out
Talks about flown out, you gettin'
Shown out for sure now, woah
My eyes low just like the profile
Smoke loud then let my thoughts go wild
Keep queuing the music like I'm soul child
Biracial, bicoastal, from MD to SoCal
Keep it G, the only way I know how
Make sure my haters don't smile
Make sure the paper that I grows pile
Get used to me, homie, no choice but to get to know me
'Cause I'ma be here for a while
Hear 'em talk, they're so proud about shit we been did
I'm like "Oh, wow"

[Chorus: T Man The Wizard]
I used to dream about pouring that champagne on my wrist
I used to dream about riding through Malibu in that Benz
I used to dream about killing the game making these hits
I used to dream about this, I used to dream about this
I used to dream about pouring that champagne on my wrist
I used to dream about riding through Malibu in that Benz
I used to dream about killing the game making these hits
I used to dream about this, I used to dream about this
I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming about the life I want
I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming about the life I want
I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming about the life I want
I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming