Verse 1
Shit, imma do it till I got it
No stopping, man that’s the motto
Went from single to boo’d up
Like Showtime At The Apollo
Would think my name was Danny
The way these bitches say Bravo
Screaming, clapping and cheering
Got more money than the Lotto
Sipping on Mint mojitos
On beaches swimming like Nemo
Shit you ain’t never seen
All white just like Al Pacino
Winning Grammys and trophies
This feels more real than it seems
Damn, it was just a dream
Chorus
Sometimes you might get what you want
Might get what you need
Went to sleep last night with just a dollar and a dream
Work so hard in life, sometimes just tryna make a way
Ain't got no time for stressing I just pray for bettеr days
Sometimes you might get what you want
Might gеt what you need
Went to sleep last night with just a dollar and a dream
Work so hard in life, sometimes just tryna make a way
Ain't got no time for stressing I just pray for better days
Verse 2
Come take a minute, come with me
See how I’m living
Picture perfect, exquisite
Like MTV came to visit
Had to pimp out the ride
To show my nigga Xzibit
Groupies sounding like Kamala
Call me saying I did it
Spend a million a minute
On mansions, diamonds and furs
Fucking all on sofa, the bed
Sweating out her perm
No stressing, we just blessed and
This feels more real than it seems
Damn, it was just a dream
Chorus
Sometimes you might get what you want
Might get what you need
Went to sleep last night with just a dollar and a dream
Work so hard in life, sometimes just tryna make a way
Ain't got no time for stressing I just pray for better days
Sometimes you might get what you want
Might get what you need
Went to sleep last night with just a dollar and a dream
Work so hard in life, sometimes just tryna make a way
Ain't got no time for stressing I just pray for better days
Bridge
Listen
I just pray for better days
You know, keep working
Keep working hard
Faith, mind over matter
Teach it, pass it on
You know, you gotta do good to get good
You know what I’m saying?
Ya’ll dig it?
Outro
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
Don’t let me die before I wake
Aye, a nigga tryna buy a new Mercedes
Dear Lord please don’t forsake
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
Don’t let me die before I wake
Dear Lord forgive those who hate me
Middle finger screaming fuck you, pay me