Dreamers Lyrics - Silence Fiction - O. Martin

And so I'm a dreamer 

And so I'm a dreamer 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

'Cause I ain't end up in that ah-ah-aisle 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

'Cause I ain't end up in that oh-oh-oh (yeah Maino) 

How you want it, how you want it 

All I see is ghosts and phantoms, my life haunted 

How you want it, how you want it 

Started from the bottom, I made it barely with nothing, now 

I'm waking up when I (feel like it) 

Going by when I (feel like it) 

Fly where ever I (feel like it) 

Wino ('cause I feel like it, like it, like it , like it) 

I went to sleep with them Bugatti dreams 

Shorty got a dirty mouth, but that punani clean 

Talking rags to riches, diamonds on ashy wristses 

Models and actresses, now they the average bitches 

Yeah, you now rolling with the mafia 

Matte black Ghost, biscuit in and ride with us 

And so I'm a dreamer, I want it all 

Man I come from the bottom 

I ain't had nothing at all 

And so I'm a dreamer, I want it all 

Man I be going off 'cause I ain't going back to poor 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

'Cause I ain't end up in that ah-ah-aisle 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

'Cause I ain't end up in that oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 

I had a dream, Martin Luther King 

I was Pablo Escobar when he got them things 

I was Michael Jordan when he got them rings 

I was Usain Bolt when he got them chains 

I was Vince Carter on the fast break 

Marley, on his last take 

Puff, when he had Ma$e 

All we had was hope 

All we had was dope 

Look at the crib 

Look at the boat 

Look at the car, baby, watch it grow wings 

They say when you make money, you gon' lose friends 

We'll fuck em all, motherfuck them all 

We was never friends anyway, nigga watch me ball 

And so I'm a dreamer, I want it all 

Man I come from the bottom 

I ain't had nothing at all 

And so I'm a dreamer, I want it all 

Man I be going off 'cause I ain't going back to poor 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

'Cause I ain't end up in that ah-ah-aisle 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

'Cause I ain't end up in that oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 

When you come from where we come from 

You get used to feeling hunger 

You get used to the feeling of pain 

The villan that reigns, of being a number 

These influences that I'm under 

These phone bills that I run up 

From the Netherlands to downtown Japan 

To Australia pimping down under 

You can probably tell that I'm high 

By the way a nigga fell from the sky 

Every story that I tell, you can tell if it's real 

You can tell if it's not 

You can tell that I lived every moment 

Most niggas gonna try to sell you a plot 

You can tell that the fucks that I don't give 

I never went broke since I failed junior high 

How I run it glizzy, you like, wow, that's some decision 

But look at how I came up, that's what they call commitment 

By far no competition to a nigga's disposition 

How ya want it, how ya want it? 

Bitch, I flaunt it 'cause I did it 

Ya bish! 

And so I'm a dreamer, I want it all 

Man I come from the bottom 

I ain't had nothing at all 

And so I'm a dreamer, I want it all 

Man I be going off 'cause I ain't going back to poor 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

'Cause I ain't end up in that ah-ah-aisle 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

Now all I do is ball 

'Cause I ain't end up in that oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh