It's Kei - Dreams (feat. Mista KC)

Yeah, It's Keisters

I deserve some recognition
Been slept on so much
I think I'm in the book of Guinness
I don't think y'all niggas get it
Niggas bash me everyday
They be laughin' in my face
I swear shii ain't been the same
Since my brother passed away
And I ain't worried about tomorrow
I'm tryna get past today
Really finna piss me off
I ain't tryna get mad today
Alotta shit done broke my heart
I ain't goin' out sad today
But I'm just tryna make it out
It gotta be a faster way
Maybe it ain't
Well how long they expect me to wait
Never give up your dreams
It ain't a dream
I'm awake
Pastors tellin' me to pray
but I don't know what to say
And I'm reminded everyday
I just been trippin' ok
Alotta shit been on my mind
I lost my mind
It's hard to find
Alotta niggas crossed the line
And expectin' shit to be fine
Last night I had a dream
That I made it on the screen
With my brother right beside me
Shit ain't never what it seems
I ain't know it was a dream till I finally woke up
I ain't notice it was a dream
Cause it felt real as fuck
I been dreamin' all my life
I still can't tell the difference
I got dreams to make it out
They just don't take me serious
I be tryna let em know
But they ain't tryna hear it
Move away from all the hate
Can't let them niggas near me
I pray that all my dreams come true
And I pray the same for you
I ain't hatin' on nobody
I can't say the same for you
Niggas shootin' for they shot
I hope they don't aim at you
Niggas dyin' everyday
Hope they don't pull that thang on you
I'm dreaming big
They say I got my head in the clouds
Not looking back for them niggas
I'm ahead of em now
I put my all into the microphone
Ain't sippin' out no styrofoam
The shii that I be on
Make a nigga wanna right his wrongs
That's why I'm writing songs
Future bright like the light is on
Mind Goliath strong
They doubt me like a nigga might be wrong
I'm chasin' my dreams
Ima dream chaser
Fuck the fame
I just need paper
Ima dream now so I can sleep later
Listen up
You can speak later
We in different lanes
Ima speed racer
Got a fire in me
I be heat blazin'
Been the same way since a teenager
Had to let it burn like a cremation
I'm used to dreamin' with my eyes closed
It's a "Bird Box" with no blindfold
Feel like I'm next in the line tho
Only problem is the line's closed
So niggas givin' me the stink eye
Red in they eyes like pink eye
Look me in my eyes
You gone see why
I ain't gone ever let the dream die

It's KC nigga

I was a skinny nigga pushin' heavy weight
Half of y'all won't understand what I'm tryna say
That's just how life played
Wasn't my Plan A
Car accident senior year
Hoop dreams faded away
How a nigga go from wantin' to be M.J.
To totin' tools
Actin' a fool in the streets everyday
Wasn't supposed to go that way
I shoulda been a star
Go check the newspaper
Big bruh Greg Carr
I was supposed to be the next
On the rise nigga
Instead I was in Reddick
With them pies nigga
One of my biggest dreams was to make my mama proud
In the streets thinkin'
How I'm supposed to do that now
Went to jail one time
Two times
Three
I'm sittin' in the cell thinkin' like "This ain't me"
Bumpin' that Plies "Runnin' My Momma Crazy"
Literally dawg I was runnin' my mama crazy
You could have a dream
Sometimes life throws a curveball
I'm a hard body
Adjusted to that curve dawg
Two type of dreamers
One get up and go for it
The other they sit around and hope for it
One a dreamchaser
The others day dreamin'
If you just day dreamin'
Nigga you a waste of semen

Written by:
Keiton Galloway, Kenneth Carr

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