(Verse)
I was overseas when I was 19
Turned a pipe dream to the right thing
Turned a long shot to a 3pointer
Then had the whole team join us
I remember I was back to school
Got my ass sent home ‘cause I was actin fool
I wish they could see me now
I get paid for all this actin fool
One Rolex and a bag of money
Shout out to all the rappers that was actin funny
And all the record labels playin games
That shit was fucked up but why don’t say yo names?
I remember I ain’t have a dime
In the closet with a mic and they have a run
In the hood and I ain’t have my pistol
But I’m pretty glad I have my niggas yea
(Hook)
Uh, keep dreamin
Keep dreamin
Keep dreamin
And I ain’t tryna go back home no more
Now, I ain’t tryna go back, I been broke
And I got my hundred people at my show
But that’s one thing that I know
I gotta keep dreamin
Keep dreamin
Keep dreamin
Dreamin yea oh
(Verse)
Look, I’m dreamin, don’t wake me up
Say we made a couple M’s, we ain’t made enough
You hear this stupid shit they sayin bruh?
They on they solo shit, they say we breakin up
First off we family nigga
And you never turn yo back on yo family nigga
Yea, PS3 boy, don’t play with us
You got 30 G’s, boy that’s okay with us
Next year we want 50,
Going overseas, got all my niggas with me
Yea, hold up, you niggas broke ‘cause you woke up
Keep dreamin yea
(Hook)
Uh, keep dreamin
Keep dreamin
Keep dreamin
And I ain’t tryna go back home no more
Now, I ain’t tryna go back, I been broke
And I got my hundred people at my show
But that’s one thing that I know
I gotta keep dreamin
Keep dreamin
Keep dreamin
Dreamin yea oh