(Hook) You might think you do But you don’t know It’s like a dream come true But you don’t know
(Verse 1) Man I promise, I’m so self-conscious That’s why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollies and Pasha’s done drove me crazy I can’t even pronounce nothing, pass that ver-say-see Man I spent four hundred bucks on this Just to be like, nigga you ain’t up on this That’s why I’m iced out, medallion heavy on the wrist My niggas servin’ the cherries on the first and fifth-teenth So insecurr, cut that coke ’til it’s so unpure We all need furs by December the third Cause you heard, Chicago winters is extra burr Bricks, nicks, nigga so herb Hustlin’ to the whole world, never sober Seats in the Rover, soft as sofurrs Ballin so hurr ’till I need a chauffeur
(Hook) You might think you do But you don’t know It’s like a dream come true But you don’t know
(Verse 2) Man I promise, she’s so self-conscious She has no idea what she’s doing in college That major that she majored in don’t make no money But she won’t drop out, her parents will look at her funny Now, tell me that ain’t insecurr The concept of school seems so secure Sophomore, three yurrs, ain’t picked a carurr She like, fuck it, I’ll just stay down here and do hair Cause that’s enough money to buy shorty a few pairs of new Airs Cause her baby-daddy don’t really care She’s so precious with the peer pressure Couldn’t afford a car so she named her daughter Alexis She had hair so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off, now she look like Eve And she be dealin’ with some issues that you can’t believe Single black female addicted to retail, and well
(Hook) You might think you do But you don’t know It’s like a dream come true But you don’t know
(Verse 3) It may seems we living the nigga’s American dream But the people highest up got the lowest self-esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things As any means to get that green Cause society done turned us all into fiends For the road to riches and diamond rings And what about the teens moms hearts that broke? Niggas got killed over Starter coats But I can feel why the shorties be mad as shit Without the Jordans, he feelin’ inadequate He be feelin’ so insecure Dawg, why that nigga got it? Man life unfair He be feelin’ like fuck the world and furthermore Feelin’ like it’s worth Killin’ a person for But when that pain’s gone, it just hurts some more It seems the sun never shine, that we searchin’ for
(Hook x2) You might think you do But you don’t know It’s like a dream come true But you don’t knowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
