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Living a Dream (feat. Trae tha Truth)

Damn shawty

Got damn living it up ain't you

All that designer shit man

You know what I mean

Got damn you living a dream bruhMy shades more expensive than your J's

My chain indicates that I'm paid

My lady say it's time to get engaged

She say I go on tour and misbehave

Our bills are never late

On the stage rocking like I'm Jimmy Page

But fuck swag, I ain't dressing up like Kid 'n Play

Trying to snap on every track like Eminem on Renegade

If you ain't heard of me then you been living in a cave

Or sitting in a grave, or listening to Drake

Any minute the shit will disintegrate

This music business is fishy like penetrating a bitch who didn't bathe

Wanted on the streets like I went to prison and escaped

Fuck the police, these authority figures get disobeyed

In the broad day bullets be grazing and ricochet

No games, only participating in pistol play

I rap and I shove the crack in the side of a creme brûlée

It's like I'm pinned against a cage, fightin' in the MMA

Bitch

It is what it is but it ain't what it seems

People thinking that I'm living a dream

Ohhh ohhh yeahh yeahh

When I roll through in my old school Cut' Supreme

They be thinking that I'm living a dream

Ohhh ohhh yeahhhhhYeah

My older brother's a teacher, one of his students asked

If I ever game him money, it's funny, people think I got stupid cash

If they only knew the half

Hoping I got loot to last me to June and it's April

Afraid to go and do the math

Covering my emotions, hope they don't see through the mask

From the outside looking in it's different, looking through the glass

Me and Tech ain't Bernz and Wrek, me and Wolf ain't Snoop and Daz

Cause the truth is that this music crap is difficult to grasp

That's why you never see me go on interviews and bash

Other rappers, I'm not the dude booin' while you [?]

Cause I still got a pill problem

My dollar bills still got a film on 'em

Feeling like some loser trash

Homies clueless asking questions, "When they sending you a plaque?"

Explaining how budgets work, recouping and how I'm stressing

Cause I never see a check from selling 50, 000 records

But

It is what it is but it ain't what it seems

People thinking that I'm living a dream

Ohhh ohhh yeahh yeahh

When I roll through in my old school Cut' Supreme

They be thinking that I'm living a dream

Ohhh ohhh yeahhhhhYeah

I'm sick of people speaking for me like ain't a day I was stressing

Why the fuck I'm living life somewhere lost in a thousand questions

Every blessing got me grateful but these haters got me hateful

So I take it 'til I'm permanent resting, but they don't see that

All they see is that I'm a trip

Fuck 'em, I'd rather kick it and dive inside they woman' lips

Yeah this whip I ride is nice but why you worried 'bout the price

What about they days I walk and hustle just to starve for nights

And that's for real

Why are they acting like they was on side of me

They don't remember when everyone lied to me

Left me alone and that was cool back then

But now that they looking they acting like they was the one that was doing it

Telling me they was my people

They thought they had me fooled back then

Not Trae, no not today, I'm living for me

No opinion got me in shackles, shit I'm living life free

And everything seem to be a dream, I tried to tell 'em wake up

But instead they'd rather hate me getting cake up

Shit

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