Dreams - JayO Sama

Lately I been having dreams, Lately I been having dreams

I ain’t been getting no sleep, to busy counting up green

Lately I been having dreams, Lately I been having dreams

Shout out to Martin Luther King Jr he had a dream

I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted

Every hill and mountain shall be made low

The rough places will be made straight

And the crocked places will be made straight

The glory of the Lord shall be revealed

I been having dream bout getting rich lately

I hustle hard with my team

Re-up a few times on a daily

Case you don’t know, Lake Park where I be

Cash rules every motherfucking thing around me

Keep one in the head and watch out for my enemies

Stack my paper and hold it down for my team

I got fam up the road waiting to be released

As I look up in the sky and day dream

The shit I seen in my life crazy

In Palm Beach niggas dying daily

Alot of mom’s gotta bury they baby

I stay strapped for the niggas who hate me

My niggas gon ride if a nigga take me

All of sudden lately

I make money, don’t let the money make me

My exes from the past started acting shady

Someone tried to set me up, But its all gravy

But these bitches know we strapped up like the navy

Head shots a next time a bitch try to play me

I been having dream bout getting rich lately

I hustle hard with my team

Re-up a few times on a daily

Case you don’t know, Lake Park where I be

Cash rules every motherfucking thing around me

Keep one in the head and watch out for my enemies

Stack my paper and hold it down for my team

I got fam up the road waiting to be released

I ain’t gon stop, hustling till im rich

Im trappin getting it in and watch me count up them Benjamin’s

I ain’t gon stop, hustling till im rich, all my nigga’s getting it and watch us

stack up them Benjamin’s

What you smoking on? Gas from seven eleven

Trapped out, on the road running 24/7

So when my nigga’s go to school, most of my nigga’s felon’s

Getting so damn high, feel like we going to heaven

Aye, yeah, it feel like we going to heaven

Getting so damn high, feel like we going to heaven

Jail the closest thing to hell, I think I need a reverend

Looking down at all my haters, while im on my way to heaven

I been having dream bout getting rich lately

I hustle hard with my team

Re-up a few times on a daily

Case you don’t know, Lake Park where I be

Cash rules every motherfucking thing around me

Keep one in the head and watch out for my enemies

Stack my paper and hold it down for my team

I got fam up the road waiting to be released

Jayo, Jayo