D. Francis - Shared Dream lyrics

Im a young n***a but I'm all about my digits Make them think its training camp teach them how to kick it Never did gymnastics still can show you how to flip it They don't see my vision in my mind the pictures vivid You need to catch on early to even get it Then i won't have to tell ya'll how I really did it Smoking heavy n***as smoking with limits Time is money spend my time trying to make a living n***as say I'm cold i say this the beginning I wonder what my temperature gone be like in the ending Really do this the rest of ya'll pretending I ain't a k**er but these n***as is tempting Trying to get my team on Dying to see my green long My n***as was there when I did'nt have a shoulder to lean on That's how I found out my n***as was built machine strong Cop from a lil co*ky n***a you know the weed strong There ain't a feeling better to sit and watch your seed growing So determine if the top was at the bottom we going Like a light switch we on Most of them n***as dont even be on Do this for my click n***a f** you and your b**h n***a When I was young I Knew I wanted to be a rich n***a If I can't be filthy then I don't want to exist n***a They don't think I'm hood cause I ain't nothing like you b**h n***as Yeah Hook x2 We all dream to live a life like this And we straight long as I write like this How can you not like this Greatness is made on a night like this And I'll hate to miss a flight like this [Verse 2: Sincere] Like the planes watch me take off You n***as should take the day off Hope rapping ain't your day job Im bout to get you laid off Your team like the Browns yall will never make the playoffs We play hard Disregaurd them n***as on that other side of that scrimmage line They can't get with mine Smoke a once of that bounce pogo high In the clouds in the sky ain't no coming down Its 50 n***as b**h you trying to stand around I post in the zoo with the wolves and hounds If I'm down the earth why as the owl We smoke loud no Fortloed You wife b**hes we poke who*es You say you go hard we go more Don't send shots cause we bust more Oh you winning huh check the scoreboard three blunts down we up four I need solid dollars like the presidents on Rushmore But life love and loyalty is the only thing I lust for And I'm pushing with persistance hope its in the right direction If its average i resist it I'm pursuing for perfection If you shut your mouth and listen then you might just learn a lesson Look at n***as lack in vision that's they problem with perception Shoutout the homie Nick for letting a n***a bless this record Put this b**h up on a stretcher And I'm running out of bars wait a minute let catch it Stoners Island sh**