Lyrics

[Chorus: Ant Clemons] Looks just like a, looks just like a dream To me (You're more than a) Looks just like a, you're more than a dream To me (You're more than a) [Verse 1: Reuben Vincent] Look, yeah In the village, dreams occur, path's differ And long as niggas gettin' they bag, I ain't mad at yer CP3, the shit in the past, remain the same, though Teams be switchin' the mission, it still remains Family, they miss me, my wrist, it's been in the kitchen You know a nigga hungry, he hungry to get a milli' It's deeper than the money, the money, though, that can change it Nigga, we was scrapin' for pennies the harder ways Motherfucker, I'm sensin' the signs Observin' the leeches, yeah, protectin' my tribe I talked to my preacher, man, he told me to strive Just hustle and re-up, yeah Let the soul drive you like it's a Kia Could you imagine? I'm California, palm trees rollin' Country nigga, backroads all he knowin' Can I be the one to take it far? Three times the charm, from the four, this was all a dream [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Looks just like a, looks just like a dream To me (You're more than a) Looks just like a, you're more than a dream To me (You're more than a) [Verse 2: Reuben Vincent] Look, uh, yeah The grass is greener where you water it You plant your seeds, you eventually see a garden, just Just bloom, what's that sound in the room? A gunshot at the ceiling made the whole club swoon The hood need a feelin', the streets need a milli' The babies need the fathers, babies havin' the children The teachers ain't taught us nothin' but add up in the physics Preachers teachin' us peace, we ride around and conceal it Well, I live for the rights For love, the fuss, the fight, the fuck all night Touch the mic and touch your soul Hold you close, dance real slow Heat you up when hands is cold Live for highs and rise through lows, that's all I know I knew I'd be rich, they call me broke They all be out of pocket They talkin', stop the gossip Message, read about it Uh, nigga, you got it Meanwhile, I'm getting profit But, nigga, I am a prophet, a dream [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Looks just like a, looks just like a dream To me (You're more than a) Looks just like a, you're more than a dream To me (You're more than a)