Will Smith - Dreams lyrics

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Will Smith - Dreams lyrics

[Intro] Oh, you're my boy [Verse 1: Doey] Ay When your whole life change And you ain't gon' lose it And you don't care what nobody say Cause only you know what it took to do it I was lost in that life And I ain't leavin And I ain't care about turnin 21 Cause I never thought that I'd live to see it And boy I got evil inked on my skin Enemies crossed out but I regret nothing I did Cause it's probably here, and I'm a boss now I took a bullet movin too fast In a wheelchair couple months of my life Fake homies never did nothin Chief Keef is the sh** I don't like My best friend doin 10 years You could see the pain in my eyes I can't even look at him in his eye Tell his little brother "sh**, we alright" But I'm stressed, gotta make it for the both of us sh** I guess I'm the chosen one To the day the the guard tell him roll it up I be riding all night like a chauffeur does [Interlude: Doey] If I don't make it I'ma be in the graveyard pen, n***a You can say anything about me but you can never say I didn't try [Interlude: Will Smith] I want to do good I want the world to be better because I was here I want my life, I want my work, my, my, my family I want it to mean something and it's like it has If, if, if you're not making someone else's life better Then you're wasting your time [Verse 2: Dizzy Wright] Yo, I was built off of communication I need to make it Lord save me, I'm losin patience Can't fake the funk, these chumps don't see that it's moves we makin They hate so I seperate them I can sense when it's desperation I took that time to work on myself, to work on my mind I seen that my mom is working her a** off And it's fine cause we gotta grind To get what we need Or at least what we have tryna keep It's a long ways up But it's even further when you ain't standin on your feet So we still tryin to make sense of it Like little kids with no problems Just a path to follow Learning games, livin life Like we never even had a problem Proceed, to conquer sh** You gotta hustle I ain't knockin it n***as gotta eat and it won't be me To be the n***a trying to stop this sh** How can I be realistic in a world so unreal One day, One mill Mamma gone so we goin and we run in the streets See them n***as and we hungry to eat I just wanna be free No stress, just a little less With a little weed I just wanna find a place I could breathe Thank God for the strength and the peace Dizzy Wright [Interlude: Will Smith] Confucius said, uh "He who says he can, and he who says he can't, are both usually right." Being realistic is the most commonly traveled road to mediocrity Why would you be realistic What's the point in being realistic "You just put up a barrier" Right, I'm gonna do it. It's done. It's already done The moment I decide it's done it's already done We just gotta wait for y'all to see