Dream Big

Carte Blanche my nigga Me and Me and Dynamite connect like I ain't ever giving up They gonna get sick of us All my niggas live it up Wrist all glittered up Chick wanna get with us Cause no ones as slick as us Then I heard voice say "You ain't dreaming big enough" Now I gotta ball out Now I'm going all out I'm a go to the club, I'm buying the bar out How much PTO I got? I'm about to call out Then the voice said "Nigga you still ain't dreaming big enough" Bitch I ain't fail since geometry Ain't bout to fail this You run and tell everything well run and tell this Frail bitch Get stole, get swole on some jail shit Get stole and you do black music? I'm Elvis Can't tell if I'm Zack Morris or Mr. Belding Or Screech, or anyone else on Saved by the Bell then I'm mind melding, learn a skill try welding Fire and metal, let the blicky bust They want me to dance in my videos like Diddy does They want me to change up my voice like Nicki does They want me to do a whole lot of really silly stuff But I'm really tough They gonna have to kill me cuz I'm doing shit the smart way Richmond Juan Conde The brand new Kanye Old still a GOAT like Lebron James I dropped 35 just the other day "Nigga you still ain't dreaming big enough" Maserati switching lanes Salma Hayek giving brains Rhymes make your vision change All my problems disengaged And they say me whenever they have to say a name Give me praise Give me things Give me back pay for those that lived in chains Still ain't dreaming big enough But now I know where to aim And so do they So if you trying to be a King never stay at the Hotel Lorraine Bang