Dreams Songtext
von General Steele

I got dreams of making it up out the ghetto
With a couple pounds of metal
Looking at this Hennessy, I′m rolling this weed
Seeing dreams of making it up out the ghetto
It's got me toting four pounds of metal
Sipping on this Hennessy, smoking this weed

If I told you what I seen you probably wouldn′t believe me
The lifestyle we lead you only see on TV
You might say we greedy the way you perceive me
But poverty's a bitch when your baby's needing

Weed fiend, roll a tree and steaming
And dream of a whole different place to be in
I rudely awaken the snakes and demons
Junkie with the shakes from heaving
So sick, whole clique catching cases frequent
Trying to stay away from jake and the fuck outta precincts

The homie caught a murder charge just recent
Legal fees peaking, somebody speaking


Three murders on the block this weekend
Wasn′t really over nothing, no money just beefing
If I say stop the violence, I′ll probably be reaching
Where I stay when it's popping, I′ll probably be squeezing

I got dreams of making it up out the ghetto
With a couple pounds of metal
Looking at this Hennessy, I'm rolling this weed
Seeing dreams of making it up out the ghetto
It′s got me toting four pounds of metal
Sipping on this Hennessy, smoking this weed

I got dreams of Benzes with suicide doors
Keys to the house with the pool and garage
Used to have dreams 'bout sex and ménage
Now I just dream ′bout checks that are large
Had a dream I was seen with the God
Said God just believe what we see could be ours

That's why I'm up all hours
Scheming cause I′m needing more bucks, more power
More dollars only mean more cowards
More problems only mean more violence, more showers


The homie told me stay balanced
We all get challenged but most can′t manage
If just one of us make it we all bragging
We rep for the family, we stand for what matters
Niggas be hating, this don't matter
The ones that hate now will love you from here after

I got dreams of making it up out the ghetto
With a couple pounds of metal
Looking at this Hennessy, I′m rolling this weed
Seeing dreams of making it up out the ghetto
It's got me toting four pounds of metal
Sipping on this Hennessy, smoking this weed