Dream

(Obama intro)

 

One time for my old friends gettin it

Ridin clean, I-20 with the windows tinted

Couple bitches in the back, leather seats with the trimming

Vibe peace with the weed, they be twistin it

No times for the niggas throwing coins in the well steady wishin

I could see if you was gone all day handling business

You was out all night gone fishin

Then you get back home

See the sofa, start sittin in it

Dirty floor, scratch-offs, lottery tickets

You was bidding but I clearly see you didn't win it

Only had 10 bucks but you spent 20

I can tell that you wasted every goddamn penny

Never listen when I say stack your dividends

Working so hard really matters in the end

Diversions, excuses

Perverse resolutions

Spitting the truth out

Like niggas who chew dip

I can't sit around just to be watchin you do this

Take it like medicine

Swallow what truth is

Lockjaw with the crackwhores

But that bitch is toothless

This game is baseball without Babe

Shit is ruthless

 

How do I live the American dream

An embellished masterpiece

Torn at the seams

Better trust and believe

A sonata of screams

Meant to mislead

How do I live the American dream

A white Pickett fence that's surrounding my team

Better trust and believe

Branding my heart with the words that I speak

 

One time for my niggas living life without regret

Running round in the streets trying to figure what's next

Getting down with the creeps on the corner, offset

Hearts pounding when the heat is pointed right up at your chest

One time for the ladies with they hands up high

Got respect for they self and the man in the sky

Lucky is the feeling when they man on time

Clean cut, 2 C's that's Chanel on the side

Mean muggin' from the bitches that ain't worth a fuckin' dime

Cause they jealous of a real woman, say it out loud

And They wanna take it all from you when you not around

Tell em get get get back bitches this mine

They're scared of your potential and they see that you are innovative

makin' all the moves and never static in location

Automatic, speed passin', sharp turn, whiplashin' like an Indy racer

On some new shit like you renovated but...

 

How will you live the American dream

An embellished masterpiece

Torn at the seams

I trust and believe

A sonata of screams

Have misleaded me

How do you live the American dream

A white Pickett fence that's surrounding your team

I trust and believe

You brand heart with the words that you speak

Shh (listen)

Shh (listen)

Shh (listen)

Shh (listen)

Shh (listen)