We all dream one day we kings and We all dream one day we and queens My nigga made it, we young, living the dream My nigga it, we just young, living the dream
[Verse 1: Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don't sit with My marble are killing, gold cars are so relentless 5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something chemists Monumental (?), like Egyptians God cover my soul, need it, let it go I you get lonely when I ain't home, on the road I know I ain't perfect, I'm out here working for the I would take you along, but then college loan you'll owe Young girls in cheap dresses, tryna us they all different, but I don't show them no effort Underestimated that (?), then I Had to make investments, colored dressed it I'm it, cross-sign baptism West shit Shit on anybody an opinion, you dead wrong Go against a bull nigga I'm too strong, arms sticking to a bomb stance, ready for war We use a Andy to paint the decor Apologizing for my actions, I get bored say my music knocks, so I hope it open every door
[Hook: 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, the dream My nigga made it, we just young, living the
[Verse 2: Never take this shit to heart, I indo to chest And now a nigga chasing dreams without his breath Though my are slept, my ambition the best Though I do to be heard, I'mma do it to death We in with all of these niggas I'm through all of these niggas You fool with all of niggas You lose all of these (niggas) Honest, sincere, seersuckers, lying in suits Anybody riding with young'in will recoup Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed them lyrics be king, but I'm way too proud to offer as (minion?) I just a guillotine to my vehicle, nigga And don't (?) to these people's opinions I'm a king to these niggas, a queen, f-ck the b! tches MMG, Y-M-C-M, B we run this you dig? We all kings, give anything to my soft I'm lost without them, when they around I am Charles
x2] We all one day we kings and queens We all dream one day we be and queens My nigga made it, we just young, living the My made it, we just young, living the dream
[Verse 3: in the presence of a majestic, esoteric Message from the most king, worldwide respected I can say ghettoest cause I come where metal spit Praying to God I can and slip out the Devil's grip Won't pop another pill, can't another sip Tryna slow down with p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit I to love these whips, a white Maserati's my birthright car, pass it, I need hit At night, where murdered (?) That's the same block Metta World Peace to play ball See I'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the private to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom Shout out to baby of niggas who gangbang he could die any day and you still the same thing So that make you a queen, surviving season begins, so let the semis ring Pimp of the year, I smack your father Not only with my hand, but with a black I been in pressed silk since breast Mets cap on tilt, we kings, nigga