Dreams

West Coast Hip Hop with G-Funk influences, A high-pitched, portamento synth lead plays a melodic line over a syncopated drum machine beat featuring a crisp snare and tight hi-hats, A deep, melodic electric bass guitar provides a rhythmic counterpoint, Clean electric guitar chords are played on the off-beats, The track features a male rapper with a rhythmic, laid-back flow, A bright brass section enters during transitions with staccato stabs, The tempo is 95 BPM in the key of G Minor

[Verse 1] 
I be workin on dat grind, buildin up my game day by day,
One day ma opps gon see me beam,
Ain’t nothin but laser focus, workin n hustlin,
Buildin up somethang to bless ma life, nah mean.
In da meantime I be guard up n alert,
Cause when you be grindin showin heart deez fools be gettin butt hurt,
Ain’t no one be happy to see ya climb,
They just want to be behind ya back stabbin ya and holdin ya back.
Pretendin like they ain’t about dat,
That dey care n wanna help,
But let me drop sum game 
In dis life the ones dat trip ya up and maim, be da ones ya trust. 
From friends to family it ain’t never changed, remember,
Ain’t no one puttin a knife in ya back from a distance, man,
It be da ones who can circumvent ya guard,
So be alert n vigilant, ready to catch dem deceitful militants out,

[Verse 2]
Ain’t nothin in life elementary, nothin be easy,
To succeed n achieve dreams you gotta be willing to bleed,
Sacrifice n hard work go hand in hand,
But also bein alert n ready to throw hands.
Cause trust me when you be out here mindin ya business,
Doin nothin but stayin in ya own lane,
There always gonna be a mutha fucka who gon try and run up in ya way,
I don’t get it maybe it be da battle between good n bad,
Maybe it be the way dis world spins man,
I just know it be hella tiring,
Cause ya can’t be caught lackin n slackin,
Otherwise ya gon get cooked fo sho and then what, son?
So protect yourself, ain’t nothin but me myself n I,
Don’t traverse dis world wit ya heart,
Cause da darkness which lurks will rip it up.
Move in silence and keep it solid,
If they cross ya then keep it ruthless eye for an eye,
Sounds heartless but trust me,
Outside dem four walls you call your own,
Dem streets be stone cold no mercy for us all.

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[Hook] I got lowrider dreams in ma seems, Just wishin I could get a whip to cruise endlessly, No worries, no tensions on ma mind, Nothin but a custom paint job and hella chrome shine. Then when I’m done, return to a place dat feels like home, To call ma humble abode, Man I’m simple, all I really want is somewhere I can feel loved, Till then I’m just focused on levelin up. [Verse 1] I be workin on dat grind, buildin up my game day by day, One day ma opps gon see me beam, Ain’t nothin but laser focus, workin n hustlin, Buildin up somethang to bless ma life, nah mean. In da meantime I be guard up n alert, Cause when you be grindin showin heart deez fools be gettin butt hurt, Ain’t no one be happy to see ya climb, They just want to be behind ya back stabbin ya and holdin ya back. Pretendin like they ain’t about dat, That dey care n wanna help, But let me drop sum game In dis life the ones dat trip ya up and maim, be da ones ya trust. From friends to family it ain’t never changed, remember, Ain’t no one puttin a knife in ya back from a distance, man, It be da ones who can circumvent ya guard, So be alert n vigilant, ready to catch dem deceitful militants out, [Hook] I got lowrider dreams in ma seems, Just wishin I could get a whip to cruise endlessly, No worries, no tensions on ma mind, Nothin but a custom paint job and hella chrome shine. Then when I’m done, return to a place dat feels like home, To call ma humble abode, Man I’m simple, all I really want is somewhere I can feel loved, Till then I’m just focused on levelin up. [Verse 2] Ain’t nothin in life elementary, nothin be easy, To succeed n achieve dreams you gotta be willing to bleed, Sacrifice n hard work go hand in hand, But also bein alert n ready to throw hands. Cause trust me when you be out here mindin ya business, Doin nothin but stayin in ya own lane, There always gonna be a mutha fucka who gon try and run up in ya way, I don’t get it maybe it be da battle between good n bad, Maybe it be the way dis world spins man, I just know it be hella tiring, Cause ya can’t be caught lackin n slackin, Otherwise ya gon get cooked fo sho and then what, son? So protect yourself, ain’t nothin but me myself n I, Don’t traverse dis world wit ya heart, Cause da darkness which lurks will rip it up. Move in silence and keep it solid, If they cross ya then keep it ruthless eye for an eye, Sounds heartless but trust me, Outside dem four walls you call your own, Dem streets be stone cold no mercy for us all. [Hook] I got lowrider dreams in ma seems, Just wishin I could get a whip to cruise endlessly, No worries, no tensions on ma mind, Nothin but a custom paint job and hella chrome shine. Then when I’m done, return to a place dat feels like home, To call ma humble abode, Man I’m simple, all I really want is somewhere I can feel loved, Till then I’m just focused on levelin up.

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