CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Dreamer
Its fly boy Ricky Rich
Talk nice mama, i talk back
They say that money talk, well I talk back
When you talk to me, just talk facts
And when I'm talking listen, just don’t talk back
I ain’t trying stop ya dreams, I’m trying to be apart
It’s so real, you get sick whenever we apart
Don’t act shy, just grow and develop
They ain’t teach you much, I can show you whatever
You want the world, but only roam in ya mind
You gotta hear better, if you know that you blind
I’m good at giving advice, I barely take the ****
Yea I got meds for my bi-polar, I don’t take the ****
Ricky gone make it rich, it’s not bout dollar signs
How could you doubt his mind, cuz you don’t see the vision
That’s why ya summers off, no more taking summers off
I’m finna win and grind, yea winning grind
I can make the whole world stop, in my spinning mind
I used to get punked, now my sh*t sublime
If I’m a damn lover, how I sold tan butter
And is she saved my life, where was I from my grandmother
I had a dream, like Martin Luther King
My mother wasn’t in the streets, becoming a fiend
They released the cure for aids, people not getting sicker
They holding on to the antidote, just get richer
No more Trump in the office, he only there for the profit
No more people with their hands up, being used for targets
All the people in the prisons, that done caught weed charges
Need to just be released, or either just pardoned
People not following trends on Social media
And really picking up books, and encyclopedias
What would the world look like, if we were all equal
And we wasn’t categorized, as different people
The whole world is united, and not just the states
We all get a piece of the pie, and a piece of the cake
All my brothers and sisters, living like kings and queens
Only for me to wake up and realize, it was just a dream
Damn
It was just a dream
Talk nice mama, i talk back
They say that money talk, well I talk back
When you talk to me, just talk facts
And when I'm talking listen, just don’t talk back
I ain’t trying stop ya dreams, I’m trying to be apart
It’s so real, you get sick whenever we apart
Don’t act shy, just grow and develop
They ain’t teach you much, I can show you whatever
You want the world, but only roam in ya mind
You gotta hear better, if you know that you blind
I’m good at giving advice, I barely take the ****
Yea I got meds for my bi-polar, I don’t take the ****
Ricky gone make it rich, it’s not bout dollar signs
How could you doubt his mind, cuz you don’t see the vision
That’s why ya summers off, no more taking summers off
I’m finna win and grind, yea winning grind
I can make the whole world stop, in my spinning mind
I used to get punked, now my sh*t sublime
If I’m a damn lover, how I sold tan butter
And is she saved my life, where was I from my grandmother
I had a dream, like Martin Luther King
My mother wasn’t in the streets, becoming a fiend
They released the cure for aids, people not getting sicker
They holding on to the antidote, just get richer
No more Trump in the office, he only there for the profit
No more people with their hands up, being used for targets
All the people in the prisons, that done caught weed charges
Need to just be released, or either just pardoned
People not following trends on Social media
And really picking up books, and encyclopedias
What would the world look like, if we were all equal
And we wasn’t categorized, as different people
The whole world is united, and not just the states
We all get a piece of the pie, and a piece of the cake
All my brothers and sisters, living like kings and queens
Only for me to wake up and realize, it was just a dream
Damn
It was just a dream
