We all dream one day we and queens We all one day we kings and queens My nigga made it, we just young, the dream My made it, we just young, living the dream
[Verse 1: Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, sit with denim My marble are killing, gold cars are so relentless 5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking like chemists Monumental (?), statues Egyptians God my soul, need it, can't let it go I know you get lonely when I ain't home, on the I know I perfect, I'm out here working for the throne I would take you along, but that college loan you'll owe girls in cheap dresses, tryna impress us Saying they all different, but I don't them no effort Underestimated (?), then I tested Had to investments, honey colored dressed it I'm it, cross-sign baptism West shit on anybody with an opinion, you dead wrong Go against a bull head-on I'm too strong, eight sticking to a bomb stance, ready for war We use a Andy to paint the decor Apologizing for my actions, I get bored They say my music knocks, so I it open every door
Tyga x2] We all dream one day we and queens We all dream one day we be and queens My made it, we just young, living the dream My nigga made it, we just young, the dream
[Verse 2: Never take this shit to heart, I indo to chest And now a nigga chasing dreams losing his breath Though my credits are slept, my the best Though I do this to be heard, I'mma do it to We in cool all of these niggas I'm with all of these niggas You with all of these niggas You lose like all of (niggas) Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in Anybody riding with young'in probably recoup Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed them lyrics Finna be king, but I'm way too proud to as (minion?) I just a guillotine to my vehicle, nigga And don't (?) shit to these people's I'm a to these niggas, love a queen, f-ck the b! tches MMG, Y-M-C-M, B 'cause we run this you We all kings, give anything to my soft I'm lost them, when they around I am Charles Sheen
x2] We all dream one day we kings and We all dream one day we be and queens My nigga made it, we just young, living the My nigga made it, we young, living the dream
3: Nas] You're in the of a majestic, esoteric Message from the most king, worldwide respected I can say ghettoest cause I come from where metal Praying to God I can slide and slip out the grip Won't pop another pill, drink another sip Tryna slow down this p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit I seem to love these whips, a my birthright car, pass it, I need another hit At night, where murdered (?) That's the same Metta World Peace learned to play ball See I'm born alone, die alone, the hoods to the private home College to prison, understand it, and wisdom Shout out to baby mothers of who gangbang Cause he could die any day and you still the same So that make you a queen, anything season begins, so let the semis ring Pimp of the year, I could your father Not only with my hand, but a black revolver I been in silk since breast milk cap on tilt, we some kings, nigga