Dreams (feat. Pronto) Video (MV)

It's Primere...
B.Truthful, yeah...

Mother's worried 'bout some payments and I can't help
I'm jobless, I'm stressed out, that's as well
As behind on my credits, but my debit card just took a payment from my last single
But I can't sell
The mixtape, and my merch ain't sold out yet
Love my fans, so I speak to y'all through this outlet
Power to you, how do you do?
Whatever you're feeling, I'm probably feeling it too
Keep your head up
It's crazy when your own people don't support you
Do it for your city, but your city still ignores you
So f*ck them, I'm thinking 'bout my family
Looking at my dad, thinking 'got damn, I hope they don't deport you'
F*ck it though...
I know you'll do just fine
But if you leave now, I know you'll never leave my mind
Don't speak when we're together like when I was just a kid
So these years of lost connection have been just a waste of time, f*ck
So I'm dreaming of being the biggest rapper
F*ck the money, saving lives is what I'm coming after
If I fail now, it'll be the biggest disaster
More than broken hearts to open up a new chapter
Look, so many hours I took
For this rap shit 'cause we said f*ck living by the book
It's either put in work for mother's home or put me in the ground
If I ain't here to make a difference, why the f*ck am I around?
Listen...

Yeah...
See this always been our dream, man
Yeah... We just tryna make it
Straight to the top
Ain't nothin finna stop us now

See I've been
Praying to God still in search of an answer
I'm always questioned if I'm ever gon' make it and be a rapper
But they never understand so I just talk less
Let the music speak they always want to hate but it's just nonsense
Put my blood and my soul up into this rap shit
Never taking losses I don't lack on what I can't get
The only ones I ever loved turned they back on me
Now they're asking for a favor, too bad homie
Finna turn this '81 into a Benz soon
Never dwell about the things that I just can't do
Everything I do, I do it for a blessing
Making bands for my momma to stay away from the stressing
Look, my whole life I've been brought up to earn
You either
Get what you get never ask for returns
I never
Beg for respect I know what I'm worth
I've been riding with the mob like I'm A$AP Ferg
It's not question, I say what I mean there's no guessing
Since a youngin I been working just to get what I expected
If you're getting in my way then best believe you're intercepting
A vision, a movement, this definition is what I'm repping, look
They said that we'd never get far
All these memories we got to remember who we are
This a dream Martin Luther wished to speak about this part
I been praying to the Lord while I'm staring at the stars like...