cruise through the concrete, blowin' my chronic And I move like a diplomat, hoodie and fitted caps Dwell in the habitat where cons and killers at Faced a thousand
THAT'S CRAZY) Somebody get this nigga something to eat (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I got a meal when I signed my deal (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Bunch of dreams, planes,
out there that got some dreams Don't give up on your dreams real talk Ready kids, let's go Dreamin', yeah, dreamin', yeah Dreamin', dreamin', yeah Dreamin', yeah, dreamin
'm addicted to use Houston's And if the numbers is right, I take a trip out to Houston A earthquake out in China, a hurricane in New Orleans Street Dreams
that All the honeys they askin' where the dollars at Where yo' head at, tell me 'bout your styling cap Tryna find a way but u never got a map Dream chaser
So confused, when I asked you if you love me But I don't wanna seem so weak Maybe I've been California dreaming In this california king bed We're ten thousand
this brave adventure Than you'd ever believe Birdseye view, awake the stars 'cause they're all around you Wide eyes will always brighten the blue Chase your dreams
baby [T.I - Verse 1] This automatic got a baller habit smoking mase is what you facin' when you hate no rehabilitation for the monkey on my back hundred thousand
explain, shawty know my name She lookin at my frames I'm lookin at her frames She askin Do I rap? I'm like nah, bitch I sing Thousand dollar jeans she
stay with me tonight Masquerade, masquerade Masquerade, masquerade Masquerade, masquerade Masquerade, masquerade Just like a perfect dream I don't ever wanna leave A thousand
, I don?t know, can?t see ?em for the glow of the neon lights An' it's a long way from here to the place where the home fires burn Well it's two thousand
muthafuckin' right Taking my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight So many hos on my jock, think I'm a movie star Nineteen, I got a fifty thousand
dough Then I jack and I kill The jack's for the money, the kill's for thrills I got nine thousand blacks that still serve crack Got a bitch who works
dirty got goons in the double R It?s the black flag We a coomal square? Nigga with the cash Come to Hustle Hard Million Dollar Dreams Money on my mind Thousand
forty-eighted In the state of euphoria feelin so sedated. The me and bitch the same we feeling so related, Forest Hill estated or Dennis Caded I put a thousand
NO Can can can you imagine a time when the truth ran free The birth of a song and the death of a dream (The birth of a sun the death of a dream
a little joke, voila Praises due to the most high, Allah Praises due to the most fly, Prada Baby, I'm magic, ta-dah Address me as your highness, high as United Thirty thousand
[TROY:] Can you imagine, what would happen if we could have any dream I'd wish this moment, was ours to own it and that it would never leave Than I would