Jagger James - DREAMS

I got dreams, 60k no limousine
A simple life, supportive wife, all I really need
I got dreams, young son, nothing too extreme
Raise him right so he can face the light and then succeed
I got dreams, 60k no limousine
How many times I gotta say it till you follow me
I got dreams, salary and saccharine for me
Duplex with a picket fence and an apple tree

I got dreams, start with a college degree
Feeling blessed, low stress cause my records clean
Get the cushy job high off of my self-esteem
Immortalized in a 9 to 5, a goodnight's sleep
The boss is off my back, kick back and relax
Reminiscing Slow, Waiting For My Fish Out With The fishing pole
Ain't desperate for a bite, cause my life already gimme more
Got my shit together, no more lonely hours feeling poor
Team by my side, got me young and alive
Early morning walk, fuck that I'm running with pride
Late night beers with friends I'm just one of the guys
Simple life with stability ain't nothing surprise

I got dreams, 60k no limousine
A simple life, supportive wife, all I really need
I got dreams, young son, nothing too extreme
Raise him right so he can face the light and then succeed
I got dreams, 60k no limousine
How many times I gotta say it till you follow me
I got dreams, salary and saccharine for me
Duplex with a picket fence and an apple tree

As I sit and write this, fantasy life shit
All the twists and turns, where my life is
How I, could have had it, but my light's dim
And now I'm causing havoc knowing I can't win
My time's past due, watched my dreams fly through
Milestones missed, my everyday is the proof
Housing apartment dilapidated to boot
I got dreams, but it seems they never come true

I got dreams, 60k no limousine
A simple life, supportive wife, all I really need
I got dreams, young son, nothing too extreme
Raise him right so he can face the light and then succeed
I got dreams, 60k no limousine
How many times I gotta say it till you follow me
I got dreams, salary and saccharine for me
Duplex with a picket fence and an apple tree

I got dreams, no powder, no ki's
Nothing flashy no fame I just wanna do me
Got a house settled for the fam that I keep
401K saving me my money in my sleep
And my one honey still do it fine in the sheets
And my one son man surprise, he a geek
Doing good in school like just like his old pops
I think it's kinda cool he wears mismatched socks
That type of shit would get laughed at on the block
I Came a long way from the hustle and guap
Use to chill with my dogs now I take my dog on a walk
I got dreams to be real they everything that I got
Ain't nothing grand for me, just plan to be grandpops
3 baby jaguars always running amok
Grow old with my wife, you know she's running the opps
Attending church every sunday like what are the odds
I got dreams they just seem to be the average a lot
But my son is a superstar, batting average on lock
Little league games and I attend every one
I got dreams, I got even more for my son

I got dreams, 60k no limousine
How many times I gotta say it till you follow me
I got dreams, salary and saccharine for me
Duplex with a picket fence and an apple tr

Written by:
Jagger Craig

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