Waasikeso - I Do

Big Dreams
I been contemplating life
What this shit mean
What's the gift and what's the curse
To live on big screens
We go run it from Miami
All the way the to Queens
I try to tell these niggas tell these niggaz
That they cannot walk a mile in my shoes
And If gotta marry to the game
Then I'm down on one knee I do

Do it if I gotta
Ridin thru the hood
Pockets like apartments
If I got it you could move into it
I been doing missions none different
Prolly missin all my partnas
Cuz these fuckin politicians
Got em rottin in a prison
But the love is really all I ever needed
I would never let a nigga think that I'm defeated
Baby im the best if you agree you should repeat it
I could never stress it
I been lookin for a blessing
I been drippin I been dressin
I been stylin like a thousand islanD
Wylin it was traumatizing
Time is tickin
Wishing for some better timing
Writing out some better rhyming
Ice em out you best be shinin
Ran em down I'm not behind em
I done fell in love wit grindin
I done made a mess
But I could never seem to pick it up
Prolly put my feelings in a semi truck
I was in a place where I was giving up
Now I got the crown and I wont give it up
Me and waasi got the bag and split it up
And we got

Big Dreams
I been contemplating life
What this shit mean
What's the gift and what's the curse
To live on big screens
We go run it from Miami
All the way the to Queens
I try to tell these niggas tell these niggaz
That they cannot walk a mile in my shoes
And If gotta marry to the game
Then I'm down on one knee I do

Yea I do
Open up my mind yea I had to get in tune
Dreaming of that coupe driving 95 south bound
Reminisce on days we was cutting up in wood bound
North county middle of the bay
Gotta thank my grandma for a place that I can lay
Vultures in the streets leaches smiling in yo face
Know you love yo home but you play to get away
This shit is like a game
And life is regulation
Until you see them zeros
See a shot you got take it
Study all the greats and take them notes on how they made it
You bracing for survival
Or you breathing to embrace it
You searching for a title
Or you grinding to create it
You moving in in denial
What's the fear of being naked
You finding that your idols not the hero's you had faith in
We all mortal nigga it's the soul that separates us
But I been elevated
The pain is celebrated
The game is overrated
The shame is overstated
And if you really had my heart
Then you would never break it
I could never classify
Wit niggas who been hatin

Tell me what this game is
Flying with the angels
To everything who helped me come I alive
I say thank you
Proving what I can
I'm bout to show em what they can't do
Funny with the money
I be laughing to the bank too nigga

Big Dreams
I been contemplating life
What this shit mean
What's the gift and what's the curse
To live on big screens
We go run it from Miami
All the way the to Queens
I try to tell these niggas tell these niggaz
That they cannot walk a mile in my shoes
And If gotta marry to the game
Then I'm down on one knee I do

Yea I do
Gotta tell em I do
And If gotta marry to the game
Then I'm down on one knee I do
I do, I do, I do
Yea I do
And If gotta
I do

Written by:
Anthony Rankine-Palmer, Deven Williams

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