All I do is dream big
Small but I'm a be big
I'm a be notorious so all I ever see is b.I.g
I don't wanna die yet so I don't wanna see big l
2 Packed (2 pacced) in here even though the scenes big
I have a dream like martin luthur king did
Even though I hardly go to sleep to know what sleep is
I remember when my dreams were shattered into pieces
I had to go back to the drawing board and call some meetings
And then it started happening
Of course it was my management
I had to cut her off cus she was dumb like a mannequin
Made me miss my chance of getting signed so I was panicking
But now I guarantee that won't run marathon
Damn it was embarrassing I started acting arrogant
I thought my dream was dead, thought I needed an ambulance
But now my dreams alive and I'm on top like I'm balancing
If they ever seen what my bank balance said?
L yeah!
Figure it out
All I ever see is me like my mirror was out
They're sleeping on lesh so I'll just pillow them down
And put that mattress back to the back
Whilst I get back to the money in my bank
Whilst I get back to the money in my hand
Ready to attack I'm a bully with a bang
They wanna label me I took it in advance
I'm a mom for them I'm becoming like a dad
I'm confident but I'm gonna be advanced
This game is a race and I won it cus I'm fast
Had shows in sweden already been milan
I'll soon be in japan already been in dam, damn!
No energy to enemies with jealousy
Tryna make a meal I'm not tryna give you my recipe
Giving you the best of me tryna take my integrity
They're useless who are you to us (uterus) - hysterectomy
I'm the future, they're moving like some fugitives
These rappers rather shoot at people I'd rather shoot a vid
And put it on the internet and gain a couple views from it
So don't act up and make a scene - movie clip
Pew! Moving quick running fast like it's the feds
Cus I can see some blue and red
Like crips and bloods - blue and red
So I'm shouting "f the world!" excuse my manners it's tourettes
Now they see I'm balling so all they can do is intercept
I'm making doh I'm making bread I'm calling it bagguettes
Houston we have a problem, like whitney's death
Got a couple g's from selling units call me 50 cent
It was all a dream like biggy said!
Woke up to reality only to chase my dream