Dwoyo Fake Dreams
I'm running round with these fake dreams
With these, with these fake dreams
Running around with these fake dreams
(Too late for me, I'm bound)
With these, fake dreams
(Hold me back or hold me down)
My parents told me I could do anything I decide to set my mind to
All I think about are rhymes
So if I make it, I ain't gotta run it by you
Ohh man
Fake Dreams
Real Hope
Dwoyo
I had a dream (He had a dream!)
I had a dream (I had a)
I had a dream about it yesterday
Self-employed boss, f..cking everyday
Woke up and started working on my resume
Turn it in, mofucka! Turn it in mofucka! You could get hired any day
Anyway, I be ridin down West Tennessee in my wagon
Late night therapy, I imagine
That I was riding in somethin that I could brag in
Dime by my side, she Latin, why you asking
But really, what if I ain't made for it?
College education, I ain't paying for it
Get dough off a nine to five, or
Get rich every time you're live
I'm running round with these fake dreams
With these, with these fake dreams
Running around with these fake dreams
(Too late for me, I'm bound)
With these, fake dreams
(Hold me back or hold me down)
Tell me what sounds better
VIP for four years or forever?
RIP when you see the five letters
I kill another track on the tape, that's five stretchers
Tell me bout the dude that's got the mean flow, a word machine flow, just left the teens though
Let me know, if I should lean to-wards
Living young forever or getting older
*You know the answer, that should be easy*
It's not realistic, why won't you release me?
Why do you please me? Give all I got, you just talk, there ain't nothing you can guarantee me!
*But the dreams don't stop
And the beams so bright*
Stay safe and survive the night
Or risk it all just to see the light
I'm running round with these fake dreams
With these, fake dreams
Yeah, running around with these fake dreams
(Too late for me, I'm bound)
With these, fake dreams
(Hold me back or hold me down)
I write, I sleep, I think, wake up, don't know what I prefer
Keep rapping as a hobby, be the best my friends have heard
Chase the mirage and hope you don't dry out with all the herd
I don't, I don't wanna see my dream deferred
I write, I sleep, I think, wake up, don't know what I prefer
Keep rapping as a hobby, be the best my friends have heard
Chase the mirage and hope you don't dry out with all the herd
I don't, I don't wanna see my dream deferred
With these, fake dreams
Yeah, running around with these fake dreams
(Too late for me, I'm bound)
With these, fake dreams
(Hold me back or hold me down)
