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I used to dream about cars as clear as I dream About being a star as clear as a dream I thought that I would outgrow these schemes Seems my dream won’t go away So you wanna be a rap superstar? That’s what they ask me Are you ready for everything that comes after? Are you prepared for failure and the laughter Yea I told these hoes that I’ll follow right after Or do you have a plan just for backup? When I’m plotting the plot, safe for you to get tacked up When reality hits you like a mad truck Tough luck, dumb struck, would you be numb? To these feelings that follow, I know you got all these problems Are you willing to swallow? I told him hell no I believe in myself even though no one else does Fight for myself even when no one else was Talking to mom even though she ain’t here cuz She was there for me when nobody else was Hoping my shows, screaming at the front row While I’m beaming lot of doubters but I keep believing I used to dream about cars as clear as I dream About being a star as clear as a dream I thought that I would outgrow these schemes Seems my dream won’t go away Letras de canciones So it’s more like a.. Nightmare, having dreams of the life Then I wake up, still living right here Like I ain’t down, hop up, strap on them Nike Airs Take flight, grind fairly, break nights Set sights, then I set bars Sitting by the tracks, setting off alarms In the studio is the calm right before the storm I’mma bring you the game while they claiming to make it rain Foolish (foolish) movements Created, they faded, no longer bout the music I’m down for a little party and bullshit Cool flicks and a fresh fit, cool kids But when it comes to this music, spitting true shit Cuz it ain’t no auto tune in acoustics Ain’t not only where it’s up, triumph Showing, proving, it ain’t no fluke shit I used to dream about cars as clear as I dream About being a star as clear as a dream I thought that I would outgrow these schemes Seems my dream won’t go away So I’m fighting for it Til I get it, middle finger to the critics Couldn’t see I’m up and coming on the hills of the biggest They are killers, while I’m living pretentious I’m making yall some interest Three dimensions I’m trillin in my humble beginnings Keep me level for one, we try to hike to the business Highs and lows, crowds and shows Shoes and clothes, everyone knows that I appreciate it Struggle but leviate it All out, going all out Didn’t have cash in the account, now I ball out Ball out in the club, buying out the bar On the couch screaming all out I’m on the couch screaming all out I used to dream about cars as clear as I dream About being a star as clear as a dream I thought that I would outgrow these schemes Seems my dream won’t go away So I wouldn’t matter to the world, to a girl Watching me on TV, watching me and I want her to wind up with me To be me and I wanna be her dream, be her dream, So I gotta be famous I gotta be somebody So I gotta be famous I gotta be somebody From Letras Mania