Lyrics Cam Meekins – Dreams

Matty Dawg Intro:
Cam
Yo Whaddup?
Matty

I told these motherfuckers they should wait up
They steady keeping hate up
A skinny motherfucker, I’m tryna get my weight up
Balling like I’m Tony, Hawk up in this half pipe
I’m blowing up like nukes but, fuck having a half life
I’m living to the fullest, I’m sick of all the bullshit
And, my YouTube hits will make you die, full clip
I’m living in the ocean with palm tree’s and shit
Collecting F Words from all the fucks I should give
I’m a fuck up I know
That’s why my teachers told me I should stop doing my thing
They can blow me
I ain’t lonely, I’m just chilling trying buy my mom a purse
Trying have a little fun before they throw me in a hearse, shit hearse
I’m serious, it gets kinda delirious but, now I’m on fire
Just like Dennis Leary is
The first 48 tracks I make better make plaques
Or I’m coming back to start over all this sick rap

Hook:
I’m pushing 60 on the gas, hand on the ass
And I’m living right now, just in case if it don’t last

I told, I told, I told, I told these motherfuckers that I ain’t coming back
With nothing less than a smash record and 20 mil in cash
Matter fact make sure that all these people getting stacks
Treat my joints like my check books they all be getting cash
I’m a smash, looking like I did this for no reason
If you knew just how I work, then you would see just how I’m teasing
With these mix tape tracks going on and on and on
What other kid at 17 would be signing deals, right out of his home
Besides Bieber I got fever cause I’m hot up in this bitch
Justin getting money dawg so I’m trying to get rich
Driving 60 in the switch with my hand up on my bitch
I’m just cruising making sure that I don’t land up in no ditch
That’s a metaphor whore for my life Al Gore
It’s an inconvenient truth to be bored, I’m sure
So I try to keep it real with all the people that I got
Cause when I ball off I’m landing on the top

Hook

I’m pushing 60 on the gas, hand on the ass
Living right now, just in case if it don’t last
Trying to live good like some new Chucks
They asking if I’m down, tell em’ look up

I’m pushing 60 on the gas, hand on the ass
Living right now, just in case if it don’t last
Trying to live good like some new Chucks
They asking if I’m down, tell em’ look up
At the sky line, the sky line
The sky line, the sky line

Hook