Daydreamin' of dirt bikes and four Shoppin' sprees at the dealer and jackets, shirts, pants and sneakers That new car smell
We sceamin', of penthouses in L.A. The illest yachts, the hottest broads they wait 'til it's my turn to get dough So I don't fuckin' day dream no more
Coming up we have much, a lot of canned food Cereal in the box with powdered milk too My moms couldn't buy me the I want We put lay-away on shit that only a few bucks
cool to have shelto, I had the libeaz With the ass Velcro, looking ridiculous I knew way back we had to step it up 'Cause waiting for the bus in the wasn't us
Me and hav' took the train from Manhattan to Everyday and night just so we can got done We had guns, and a couple of forties If we got lucky on the way, we could someone
We used to watch video box And pray one day we could get a shot Outside, my had all that shit you see on T.V. From money they made off the block
Daydreamin' of dirt and four wheelers Shoppin' sprees at the diamond Hats and jackets, shirts, and sneakers That new car smell
We sceamin', of penthouses in L.A. The illest yachts, the hottest broads they Can't 'til it's my turn to get dough So I don't gotta fuckin' day dream no
My day dreams is like nightmares A vigil, proof cars, supped up time shares My friends did a 'cause it's not they turn Or how the streets gonna be when release fur
When I get that million will I remain the same? Or will I have to get at niggaz 'cause they sayin' I Will everybody ball, be my friend and leech? When niggaz put me to the test, have me the heat
I to think bein' rich, ain't all that bad A far cry from a dream was all I had Do I got the right or they riding for cash Would they jump in front of me when them cameras
Is the 'pop police, be up my ass Can't leave the heat under the seat, gotta a better stash Gotta collect receipts 'cause bitch uncle Sam Invades your space you evade his tax
Daydreamin' of dirt and four wheelers Shoppin' sprees at the diamond and jackets, shirts, pants and sneakers That brand new car
We sceamin', of penthouses in L.A. The yachts, the hottest broads they make Can't wait it's my turn to get dough So I don't gotta fuckin' day no more