Dreams Rarely Do Come True

Young Thug & Mariah the Scientist - R&B, Rap
Dreams Rarely Do Come True
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September 26, 2025.
Lyrics
[Part I] [Verse 1: Mariah the Scientist] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's coming Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted Thinking I'm submissive when I'm just succumbing Thinking that these are the makings of a perfect woman Thinking that I know myself, I just know how it feel Right before everything went numb I feel like no one else Like the sole one left and my neck piece one-of-one And I'm growing complacent Everybody's failing expectations But everything just isn't worth complaining about, baby It's only your breath you're wasting 'Cause everyone's impatient No one even shows appreciation And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby [Bridge: Young Thug] Baby, baby, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Young Thug] You see me when I walk down on clouds I see your big heart and I'm burning through it Oh yeah, feeling a lil' complacent if you know what I mean Aiming at your love with a beam Said you ain't love no one but me I left you at the door, so I had got you a key You won't be locked out, oh, no We had nothin' when we starting Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends Fuck my friends, I don't want nothin' but twins Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends Tell me if you love me right now If you love me ever, if you love me ever If you love me forever, if you love me forever Tell me [Part II] [Verse: Young Thug] Who get no money, Spider? Everybody I know The Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced She almost made me feel like shit was worth it My bitch a boss, but she like small purses (Yeah, yeah) You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah, woah) You bad, shawty, but you not curvy We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe Why would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah) I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you Did it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue Viral on the internet and now my baby mad Acting like I lost my player card and went out bad We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad Why would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass? You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't I was turned up and I got rich and that's it My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains I seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame You said you dead and then you told and then they took your stand (Woah) She asked me am I still gangster and I said, "Probably" I told lil' shawty I'm Black Ken and I need me a Barbie (Hey) Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Hey) I can get you rich, boy, and make sure you prevail I come from Jonesboro South, they'll kill you if you tell You don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangster, then you're real Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land I'm piped up, so my hotel a resident' Huh, stamp the passport out of country with it Serve your papa R&B, got all hits Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit You got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace Yeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex Playin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight [Outro: Young Thug] Oh, woah, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dreams, they rarely do come true Dreams, they rarely do come true (Dreams, they rarely do come true) (Dreams, they rarely do come true)
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