QMC - Unusual Dreams lyrics

[Intro: Stereotype] I mean, everybody has a dream man The thing is nobody really works at it Like, if you don't put the work in how are you about to live it See we're living out unusual dreams every single day Just to see who's gonna be on top. b**h [Verse 1: Stereotype] Focusing on what I want but never what I need Without the patience I'm thinking who can I really be I need to slow it down and take the time to really see Clearly where I'm headed down the road for a reason to speed Searching for my reason to breath, what do I inhale When it enters my system success is what I'll exhale Next they'll realize originality prevails So they'll message all our emails Giving all these details About this and that, sign a contract It'll make the whole world come in contact See I saw this vision so I'm determined To make it what me and my crew will be living Are incomes increasingly will be risen And the outcome of the mission Will be all around the world Risen on some rocks but falling on some pearls Without the seed you can never start to grow trees Like without the hard work you can cop a rollie Rolex, to mo' s**, mo' s**, to no stress Life is just a daily workout I'm using Bowflex While you start to protest, wonder why you hostess Knows best, to follow me due to my progress Known best, to be the next, never will I skip a step I will be the first to find the X, that marks the treasure chest If you have a dream go and put the work in If you seen it in your sleep go see it in person [Hook: Martin Luther King] I have a dream that one day This nation will rise up Live out the dreams This world seems to be so diffident But we all have a dream I have a dream That one day we'll all get along I have a dream [Verse 2: No-Bob] Looking to the past, I thought I'd never make it The only thing I wanted to be rich and super famous I've been through so much lies so much haters so much disappointment L-O-U-D is the way and I might just enjoy it We coming from the bottom, but banging to the top Tracks so f**ing icy, and they never gonna stop Life's so f**ing hard but I'm never giving up The point is chasing dreams and sip the finest out your cup Life all about money, ain't sh** to do with luck So all you fake a** rappers, quit acting like your tough I ain't get no hand me downs so why you trynna bluff You're parents bought that sh**, it's not that sh** that you have done We made it on our own, kids just on the hustle We ain't bangin' but we live on thirty seven Russell Body of success, it's my biggest muscle Growing up my f**ing point is it was such a struggle Got love for all the haters, and the b**hes that giving head though I ain't got no roof I just kick it smoke on indo You should see my nights, they ain't got no end though I'll bring the f**ing heat and make your life end ho [Hook: Martin Luther King] I have a dream that one day This nation will rise up Live out the dreams This world seems to be so diffident But we all have a dream I have a dream That one day we'll all get along I have a dream [Verse 3: QMC] Way to busy to be laidback Plus I'm trying to cop a Maybach From the city where they spray gats n***as roam around with a black mac In the backpack, they might jack that Or jack that, and the others they just trap crack Don't worry about that blonde dike Make sure your moneys alright That's why I just give her Klondike I'm too busy trying to be godlike If money calls the calls long All about my money like Sean john Throwing money got my Armstrong While your cheaper than some Karkov (Look) When you die you can't take the money to the afterlife Some n***a's wonder there whole life what's really after life Well isn't there a new day after every night Plus all stories have to end happily ever after right Or am I just stuck in my fantasy Please bring me to reality Add another stack to my salary While I'm faded from this Cali tree Call me by you're majesty A young a** n***a like a imagine me I'm gonna be what I plan to be You can try to k** my lavish dream So I don't f** with you fake hoes Like ASAP with space ghost My best friends my bankroll Looked in your eyes seen a blank soul My eyes are set on the limelight You gotta make sure that you rhyme tight That north side hustle and grind right Where n***a's hold that nine tight [Outro: QMC] QMC777