Dreams & Things

Intro:
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
Oh shit, you shorty
Won't fuck up my dreams & things

Hook:
I got problems with or without you
I don't like the bitch you turned into
You got petty issues that I won't tend to
And I got dreams & things that you won't ruin

Verse 1:
She ain't got an attention span
I was in the avalanche
I don't give a fuck 'bout him
You can have your way with him
I got new shit always up & pending on my arms
And I ain't tryna burn a bridge or break you off
But this is my profession, I'm praying on all of this cash
100k, I put that on my stash
How the fuck you gon' be out of line?
When I'm the one who gave you hope for better life
'Cause

Hook:
I got problems with or without you
I don't like the bitch you turned into
You got petty issues that I won't tend to
And I got dreams & things that you won't ruin

Post-Hook:
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
I've been out here grinding, baby
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
I've been in the lab for a long time lately
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
Anyone wan' test me crazy
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
They ain't understand that I'm gifted, baby

Verse 2:
I got no remorse for shady hoes, I've been through shit
Tryna pull me off the show, I bend that shit
Hear you talking 'bout the GOAT, I've been that shit
I don't wanna hear your woes so end that shit
This is my profession, I'm praying the 'Rari don't crash
100k, I put marks on my cash
How the fuck you gon' be misinformed?
When I'm the one these people came here hoping for

Hook:
I got problems with or without you
I don't like the bitch you turned into
You got petty issues that I won't tend to
And I got dreams & things that you won't ruin

Post-Hook:
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
I've been out here grinding, baby
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
I've been in the lab for a long time lately
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
Anyone wan' test me crazy
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
They ain't understand that I'm gifted, baby

Verse 3:
Hop off the jet and get through LAX
I've been up waiting for your ass to text
Still contemplating on the drive for sex
But I got these hoes so I'm not impressed
Take it from a young man, take it from a king
Take it to a slow jam, bring it to a ting
Flip it on its backside, give that bitch the halfpipe
Fuck a forewarning, I might get deep
Bitch for me, bitch please
Going back on your big wheels
Big words and they've been curved
I ain't like the deal then I set it still
Been real so it's nothing on me
They talk shit and I'm stunting only
Don't mix 'cause they awfully phony
No bad vibes and my boys only
Now back to the tables
I'm lurking with bitches, I turned on the cable
I fuck with no labels, I'm tough with the paper
Don't fuck with no haters
And they couldn't take me
Nah, they couldn't change me
I'm already major
So we could go crazy and they could stay lazy
I'm full of that anger
'Cause we blowing up
Just gotta keep them grades up
I was in the Bay, bruh
Put me in the paper
Anything I say make a motherfuckin' banger
Take all of my motivation
Take all of my concentration
Take all of my shit that I could go all the way with

Hook:
I got problems with or without you
I don't like the bitch you turned into
You got petty issues that I won't tend to
And I got dreams & things that you won't ruin

Post-Hook:
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
I've been out here grinding, baby
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
I've been in the lab for a long time lately
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
Anyone wan' test me crazy
Won't fuck up my dreams & things
They ain't understand that I'm gifted, baby