Honey Cocaine

Honey Cocaine - Young Dreamer lyrics

rate me

Can you hear me, can you hear me

Young dreamer

Listen to me, listen to me

I was real youngin with a fake ID

I had to dreams to buy ice and I play my heat

them rich rappers rap, but they ain't like me

I was broke, feeling like the world hates my dreams

a dollar and my destiny is all I got,

I'm from the cold Toronto where the block is hot

a kid from the ghetto what I always stop

like I ain't never gonna be all the things I'm not, wow

I guess it was fake for a minority

now who fucking with the youngin, a majority

to the haters, I'm just trying to let my story free

so if you hatin and I'm sorry

I ain't sorry G

to the homies who live by crime,

I pray to God you don't die doing time

my niggas telling me I'm missin the scene,

'cause a youngin can't help a dream

Hook:

Young dreamer x 4

young dreamer keep dreamin

young dreamer don't die

can you see all this gold?

find that goal

what a poor kid with a heart of wealth

a brain of a genius I made myself

well, it wasn't hard to tell

the rap shit is easy, I swear to my health

I better die if I lie today, I live the truth to expect my ways

to all my homies at the set I pray,

just feel youngin in the shit I say

I know I got something now,

but you know I used to have nothing, wow

And you ain't gotta rap to win,

you just gotta lose or your acts will sin

'cause we, blessed nigga

it's a test nigga

first gets worst, just do your best nigga

to all the youth f the world with their dreams stolen,

just stay trying, just try cause your dream's golden

close your demons, keep the dreams open

I missed the homies but a G has spoken

Hook:

Young dreamer x 4

young dreamer keep dreamin

young dreamer don't die

can you see all this gold?

find that goal

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