Icon Dreams. (Essential Version)

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Quentin Miller] Wanna go harder, it's harder when your heart's not in it I don't want another love that is not authentic I don't have a lot of trust now, it's all so different I don't wanna die alone, I deserve much better Tryna find a way to heal, make the hurt weigh lesser When I'm speakin' on anything with rap Tell the Uber "Cut the speakers on, turn it to the max" 'Cause it's facts where I'm speakin' from There's been an agenda on the black families and homes Ain't no unity with us at all, but wе need it most Never had much, you'd be surprisеd what you get with hope Used to do that "wishin' on a star" shit, but not no mo' Gotta take my life into my own hands, take control Manifestin' dreams, makin' goals then make it soul That division late as hell, better late than never, though Moments I was down on myself in depression mode All the rappers livin' perfect lives who I listen to Hundred count jewelry, different cars that they get into I'm tryna survive, keep my job, dodge evictionals Where niggas supposed to go to get their hope but they ain't givin' hope Speakin' from the soul, they don't make 'em like this no mo' Rap game utilizing flows I invented though Imagine where we'd be if I didn't though Are you kiddin', bro? [Verse 2: BMW Kenny] Mama's 'lil baby got the metro boomin I got two chains, everything Gucci Protect your future, watch how you maneuver Keep a lil Uzi, niggas might try to shoot you Life fast, losing track of time and it's been a minute Nigga, I'm a survivor, I can't play the victim Hard not to be a statistic when you in the system (Man, I got a fuckin' kid, I can't be playin' with y'all niggas, man) Dollar dollar bills, I used to get it in Used to buy pounds then I had 'em send it in Got a pretty black bitch, call her "Cinnamon" I could talk 'bout yours, but wait- (Oh) I could talk 'bout yours but she one of my hoes They all good girls till they motives get exposed Remember when I seen that Rari with the Lambo doors Thinkin' like "Damn, how the fuck can I get one of those?" Bad energy, I gotta watch my doses When it's all in my system, that's that comatoses They be talkin' commas but don't talk 'bout gross Let me see that car rental agreement inside that Rolls From the concrete you know this flower had to rose I give flowers to the ladies that I love the most Double cup mixed with that pill equal overdose Man, let me- let me say that again Double cup mixed with that pill equal OD I'm from a different era, all we did was smoke trees I tried love but it never works out for me 'Cause if I'm not what you want, then you can up and leave Just another youngster in the hood with icon dreams From riding MARTA to flying private planes Used to be Family Dollar now it's designer names They only fuck with me 'cause they recognize the name BMW [Outro: BMW Kenny] Mama's 'lil baby got the metro boomin I got two chains, everything Gucci Protect your future, watch how you maneuver Keep a lil Uzi, niggas might try to shoot you