Dreamer Songtext
von Ace Hood

Now i′ve been through so much shit in my life dog and i can't take it
And i can see my goals right in front of my eyes, talking i′m gonna make it
And you can bet your box of dollars, that i won't quit, nah, not me
And i'ma keep pushing, hustling, ... my grind, yeah


Triple black whip em in the city day dreaming
Sipping while im trippin duck behind the tinted leanin
Ride in the 2012 hell they ain′t seen it
Rolling on a arm lubiton thanks nemin
Throwin duces to my niggas when i ride by
Pistol on me, see my haters through my side eye
I just drive by, all my bitches top notch
Reminiscence how i′m living boy does time fly
In a state of mind, or in a state 95
In conversation with gods who stay in suit and ties
7 figures, i'd figured that i would beat the odds
Sorry that′s your lady fucking over nigga broads
Never mind me, i'm just a black man
Let them tell it i won′t make it less i'm light skin
Say my past is jealous of all my future plans
Cause i′m 7 figures up they say i never can
I'm involved with them conversations
So when they talking phantoms i just might elaborate it
Dream chasing, fuck haters, mama crib gave it
Koolaid crusaded up in 2 ladys
Had 2 babies looking like they damn daddy
Still at it, the swag is so illmatic, it's so illmatic
I′m day dreaming the instrumental is real magic

Now i′ve been through so much shit in my life dog and i can't take it
And i can see my goals right in front of my eyes, talking i′m gonna make it
And you can bet your box of dollars, that i won't quit, nah, not me
And i′ma keep pushing, hustling, ... my grind, yeah


Back at it, fienin like crack addicts
Doing your main lady, i'm sorry, it′s bad habits
She in love with the life, i deliver the pipe
I'm addicted to money, i usually say it twice, yeah
Lord blessed me in the major way, negotiation with money
My only major pain
Now my lady's problems ain′t that damn bad
Went from time to find a dollar to them brown bags
Now it′s louie 50 pattern every hand bag
Ask my lady, she gonna do whatever i desire
Grip that ass like a brand new pair work pliers
Gettin hotter now my show priced twice higher
Jeep wagon sazonzys on 26 tires
Ridin wit a asian bitch who love street fighters
23 i've been through hell and back
Still i promise mama imma bring that money back

Now i′ve been through so much shit in my life dog and i can't take it
And i can see my goals right in front of my eyes, talking i′m gonna make it
And you can bet your box of dollars, that i won't quit, nah, not me
And i′ma keep pushing, hustling, ... my grind, yeah.