Now you talkin' my language, like I'm hooked on phonics
I'm not tryna be famous, I promise
I'm just tryna be well-known for my hard work
Keep the train rollin' as if I'm Fred Durst
In summer how my mind works
Is somehow how the time works
Just keeps on tickin'
Somethin' in my mental's blockin' me from winnin'
But this is just the beginnin'
Because life's good, my woman's good, I got good people around me
Keep me from doin' things I shouldn't
And they believe in me more than I believe in myself
Sometimes it help me achieve things I never thought I would've
And I never listen to the people talkin down on me
About doin' things that they never could've
A bunch of shoulda, coulda, wouldas, that never understood us
We were pullin' up to that park
And Cass put that truck in park
Got another one rolled up, roll up, we sparked
Buffalo Creek, Buffalo Creek, that park
I swear to man, that park defined me
If you were lookin' for me, you knew where to find me
I still drive past it sometimes just to remind me
Back when I was burnin' CDs of my wack beats
I play them for the boys and put them boys to sleep
Freestylin', freestylin' in the backseat
Before they knew I'm bout to make M's out of Z's
Now I'm buzzin' like some honey bees
Honey trees, bout to turn them into money trees
Just keep goin', it's the advice I would give to a younger me
Till you believe it's just a..
Dream
Conscious, sinkin' in How much do I gotta ball before I get to rim
How much do I gotta cry to run them out the gym
Get it if you get it, but for niggas sleepin' in
After you been well alerted, now you gotta see the wins
Envy comin' surface and you gotta breathe it in
Gotta see it then, comedy and karma for your sins
Eyes lookin' like we finna hit the lottery again
I never dreamed of rockin' stages
The different colored faces and the places we could take it
Fast forward basics, gettin' spins in Lithuania
Billboard wages for the pictures I done painted up
Just a product of the stable and select
Movin' with a passion when it's paper to collect
Race into it with a image and a baby to protect
Stress, spot like it's heavy on the chest, God
Yeah
And that's, that's all I know
Keep dreamin
Keep schemin
An keep believin
Furlow, what up
Furlow - Just A Dream Lyrics
Furlow - Just A Dream Lyrics
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English
Now you talkin' my language, like I'm hooked on phonics
I'm not tryna be famous, I promise
I'm just tryna be well-known for my hard work
Keep the train rollin' as if I'm Fred Durst
In summer how my mind works
Is somehow how the time works
Just keeps on tickin'
Somethin' in my mental's blockin' me from winnin'
But this is just the beginnin'
Because life's good, my woman's good, I got good people around me
Keep me from doin' things I shouldn't
And they believe in me more than I believe in myself
Sometimes it help me achieve things I never thought I would've
And I never listen to the people talkin down on me
About doin' things that they never could've
A bunch of shoulda, coulda, wouldas, that never understood us
We were pullin' up to that park
And Cass put that truck in park
Got another one rolled up, roll up, we sparked
Buffalo Creek, Buffalo Creek, that park
I swear to man, that park defined me
If you were lookin' for me, you knew where to find me
I still drive past it sometimes just to remind me
Back when I was burnin' CDs of my wack beats
I play them for the boys and put them boys to sleep
Freestylin', freestylin' in the backseat
Before they knew I'm bout to make M's out of Z's
Now I'm buzzin' like some honey bees
Honey trees, bout to turn them into money trees
Just keep goin', it's the advice I would give to a younger me
Till you believe it's just a..
Dream
Conscious, sinkin' in How much do I gotta ball before I get to rim
How much do I gotta cry to run them out the gym
Get it if you get it, but for niggas sleepin' in
After you been well alerted, now you gotta see the wins
Envy comin' surface and you gotta breathe it in
Gotta see it then, comedy and karma for your sins
Eyes lookin' like we finna hit the lottery again
I never dreamed of rockin' stages
The different colored faces and the places we could take it
Fast forward basics, gettin' spins in Lithuania
Billboard wages for the pictures I done painted up
Just a product of the stable and select
Movin' with a passion when it's paper to collect
Race into it with a image and a baby to protect
Stress, spot like it's heavy on the chest, God
Yeah
And that's, that's all I know
Keep dreamin
Keep schemin
An keep believin
Furlow, what up
I'm not tryna be famous, I promise
I'm just tryna be well-known for my hard work
Keep the train rollin' as if I'm Fred Durst
In summer how my mind works
Is somehow how the time works
Just keeps on tickin'
Somethin' in my mental's blockin' me from winnin'
But this is just the beginnin'
Because life's good, my woman's good, I got good people around me
Keep me from doin' things I shouldn't
And they believe in me more than I believe in myself
Sometimes it help me achieve things I never thought I would've
And I never listen to the people talkin down on me
About doin' things that they never could've
A bunch of shoulda, coulda, wouldas, that never understood us
We were pullin' up to that park
And Cass put that truck in park
Got another one rolled up, roll up, we sparked
Buffalo Creek, Buffalo Creek, that park
I swear to man, that park defined me
If you were lookin' for me, you knew where to find me
I still drive past it sometimes just to remind me
Back when I was burnin' CDs of my wack beats
I play them for the boys and put them boys to sleep
Freestylin', freestylin' in the backseat
Before they knew I'm bout to make M's out of Z's
Now I'm buzzin' like some honey bees
Honey trees, bout to turn them into money trees
Just keep goin', it's the advice I would give to a younger me
Till you believe it's just a..
Dream
Conscious, sinkin' in How much do I gotta ball before I get to rim
How much do I gotta cry to run them out the gym
Get it if you get it, but for niggas sleepin' in
After you been well alerted, now you gotta see the wins
Envy comin' surface and you gotta breathe it in
Gotta see it then, comedy and karma for your sins
Eyes lookin' like we finna hit the lottery again
I never dreamed of rockin' stages
The different colored faces and the places we could take it
Fast forward basics, gettin' spins in Lithuania
Billboard wages for the pictures I done painted up
Just a product of the stable and select
Movin' with a passion when it's paper to collect
Race into it with a image and a baby to protect
Stress, spot like it's heavy on the chest, God
Yeah
And that's, that's all I know
Keep dreamin
Keep schemin
An keep believin
Furlow, what up
Writer: Pierce Washington, Trey Gaddis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid