Dreamer

[Intro: Tweezie] And so I'm a dreamer And so I'm a dreamer [Hook: Tweezie] Now all I do is ball Now all I do is ball Now all I do is ball Cause I ain't end up in that ah-ah-aisle Now all I do is ball Now all I do is ball Now all I do is ball Cause I ain't end up in that oh-oh-oh [Verse 1: Maino] How you want it, how you want it All I see is Ghosts and Phantoms, my life haunted How you want it, how you want it Started from the bottom, I made it barely with nothing Now I'm waking up when I (feel like it) Going by when I (feel like it) Fly where ever I (feel like it) Wino (cause I feel like it) I went to sleep with them Bugatti dreams Shorty got a dirty mouth, but that punani clean Talking rags to riches, diamonds on ashy wristses Models and actresses, now they the average bitches Yeah, you now rolling with the mafia Matte black Ghost, biscuit in and ride with us [Pre-Hook: Tweezie] So I'm a dreamer I want it all, man I come from the bottom I ain't had nothing at all And so I'm a dreamer I want it all Man I be going off Cause I ain't going back to poor [Hook] [Verse 2: French Montana] I had a dream, Martin Luther King I was Pablo Escobar when he got them things I was Michael Jordan when he got them rings I was Usain Bolt when he got them chains I was Vince Carter on the fast break Marley, on his last take Puff, when he had Ma$e All we had was hope, all we had was dope Look at the crib, look at the boat Look at the car, baby, watch it grow wings They say when you make money, you gon' lose friends Well fuck em all, motherfuck them all We was never friends anyway, nigga watch me ball [Pre-Hook] [Hook] [Verse 3: B.o.B.] When you come from where we come from You get used to feeling hunger You get used to the feeling of pain The villan that reigns, of being a number These influences that I'm under These phone bills that I run up From the Netherlands to downtown Japan To Australia pimping down under You can probably tell that I'm high By the way a nigga fell from the sky Every story that I tell, you can tell if it's real You can tell if it's not You can tell that I lived every moment Most niggas gonna try to sell you a plot You can tell that the fucks that I don't give Never went broke since I failed junior high How ironic is it, you like, wow, that's some decision But look at how I came up, that's what they call commitment By far no competition to a nigga's disposition How ya want it, how ya want it? Bitch, I flaunt it cause I did it Ya bish! [Pre-Hook] [Hook]