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Day dreamers, mind racing, can't tell us no Cause you don't see what I see (And I'm a get it right this time) So you won't be what I'll be And you don't see what I see (And I'm a get it right this time) So you won't be what I'll be (And I'm a get it right this time) Cause you don't see, no no (I'm a get it right this time) Yeah, bitches know my pedigree Young kids come into the world wanting everything Ambitious when we see what power it can bring Just rappin', just actin', just thinking' if I could move my mom outta Harlem Somewhere where this Chinese ain't the only option It's time to live, we only been watching All the kids with the dreams, staring out the window at planes Like when Martin lost Gina, imagine my fucking pain Potentially I'll never love again With my nigga Shwah and he whippin' in the range I'm like shit I want a range, shit I want change She said things won't change till we do, opposition so evil My girl looking regal, I met her at the regency I told her I don't know what you see in me She said, the future's what you need to see Songtexte Day dreamers, mind racing, can't tell us no Cause you don't see what I see (And I'm a get it right this time) So you won't be what I'll be And you don't see what I see (And I'm a get it right this time) So you won't be what I'll be (And I'm a get it right this time) Cause you don't see, no no (I'm a get it right this time) This for my teachers who doubted, all the answers I shouted All the times that I pouted, this occupation I'm lauded It's crazy how the tables turn Remember Merms used to tell me, Homie wait your turn This shit that we earn, and my momma proud My dad calls less cause I get it's hard now Cause I took a different route, and I don't need help Driving fast, passing clowns, with no seatbelt Smoke through all the pain and the sorrow we felt I can't be happy for no rapper friends, I know we could share But fuck it, I want it all I don't trust these niggas to make the call These niggas is newbies, these jeans is ksube Got a couple girls, man I only know they first names Text them once a week and send them flowers on they birthday These turnups never end and the weekend starts on thursday By sunday we lighten' green like it's Earth day Clouds Day dreamers, mind racing, can't tell us no Cause you don't see what I see (And I'm a get it right this time) So you won't be what I'll be And you don't see what I see (And I'm a get it right this time) So you won't be what I'll be (And I'm a get it right this time) Cause you don't see, no no (I'm a get it right this time) Aus Songtexte Mania