The real muscle in the message of that
I had a dream, and i chased it,
Then opened my eyes and realised it aint a dream
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men
To speak from the soul and just leave it with them
Upward mobility's a myth, the american dream we can't reach,
Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach
Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map
I've always had one dream and that dream influenced me to rap
Me and my homeboy, we have a dream,
Caged, and the wonder is seen
I put that nigga in his casket
I had a dream, and i chased it,
Chanel louis prada what a mixture
Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her
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