Dreams

[Verse 1: Big Sean] That into it, spitta so intricate If they ain't feeling him they get the boot like Timberland They still hating, I reboot 'em like computers And let them know that your boy on the ball no hooping But from downtown like a three-point shooter To uptown they feel a nigga deeper than masseuses The truth is I does this, spitting like I was toothless Coming to you clearer than blueprints, I move in They sleeping on me man and I ain't sheets Bloodsuckers so I'm calling 'em leech I gotta eat and I'm hungry like I skipped breakfast, where's the ketchup? I'm tryna cop the Benz or Lexus for winter time So I ain't gotta go head up to Enterprise Just to get my ass up in a ride But nigga's can’t see me like they born with tinted eyes? To me you little so to see you I got squinted eyes And I'm just tryna show all of y’all I'm a soulful dude Compared to me you got about as much sole as shoes And soul is food, to prove this ask your chick She all on my dick cause I push it like a pool stick Who is this you’re asking? He’s cold as Alaskans, I'm on point like assassins Y’all as common as Jasmines and Ashleys And if you ask me you’re never gonna pass me, sheesh, I’m good [Hook: Big Sean] Yeah, you really wanna talk about good I'm good You r-really wanna talk about good I'm good Just a nigga out the hood With dreams of being, dreams of being, dreams of being rich [Verse 2: Big Sean] At a instant, fresh out the trenches Putting competitive nigga's back on they benches I make that money my apprentice Cause it lift me up like benching Your baby girl wanna trap me like a prison but I can see through her like prisms After I'm hitting I'm dipping, banana split 'n gone And I'mma throw it to you harder than a quarterback Working with a dime I'm just tryna get a quarter back Whipping up that crack music, you should order that Every 16 is a quarter that you need to hit Well that's cool, I'm the number one pusher If a nigga want heat I'm the number one cooker If a nigga want beef I'm the number one butcher I-I-I wrap around that green like a Swisher My intention of ends getting is hella high And y'all ain't getting your groove back like Stella di' [Hook x2]