Here’s a new Ab-Soul record for you fans out there. The record was released and produced by producer Meetro and ‘Dreamin’ features K-Boy & Tone Trump.
Ab-Soul Ft. K-Boy & Tone Trump - Dreamin Lyrics
(Intro)
This type of shit you gotta have yo shit on point fool
SJ please excuse the delay
Know it take time for perfection
And we do strive for perfection
Yea
Ab-Solar system
The best
(Verse)
I got dreams, I got those aspirations
The plaques that are platinum and gold
This is stack, not for show
This is actually happening, I’ll have you know
How I’ve mastered my craft faster than average
Lappin you slowpokes, I’m after the cat
Cuz solo is so broke that I need a cast
Please understand this ain’t quite what it may seem
This rap ain’t all that it’s cracked up to be
So until my name ring like thug liberty
Bell I’mma raise hell, it rains and it pours
So much it can fill a well
And I know that well and if you don’t feel no well
Got a dime of kush, tryna dub move decree
Like the hotel
Her blunt took a face only time I take a L
And I never fell even if I slipped and fall
I get up, dust myself off and pick up where I left off
You know what?
(Chorus)
I’ve got too much heart to stop and give up on my dreams
So I won’t
And I refuse to let you tell me that I can’t so I don’t
I’ve been struggling, tryna see it til the end
And I will
‘Cause it’s evident
I can’t stop, I won’t stop, I can’t stop it no
(Verse)
They keep rewinding, I keep on grinding
Stackin this paper to get up my shinin
I know the sun shine right after the rain
Deal with the pain and I never complain
Born in the struggle, my mind is a muscle
I go so hard with the grind and the hustle
Learn in this game not to screw up the bizz
This ain’t about me, I’ll just do it for my kids
All work and no play, got no time for no hoes
I said, I’m tryna accomplish my goals
Love for the crowd but that’s all for the cream
You stress up my back tryna build up my team
Niggas gon hate but shit most of em fake
I pay it no mind, I just stack up my cake
Don’t know how to feel homie, that ain’t my thing
But better believe I’mma get to my dreams
(Chorus)
I’ve got too much heart to stop and give up on my dreams
So I won’t
And I refuse to let you tell me that I can’t so I don’t
I’ve been struggling, tryna see it til the end
And I will
‘Cause it’s evident
I can’t stop, I won’t stop, I can’t stop it no
(Verse)
Lil nigga with a dream like doctor king
I want the fancy cars, I wanna rock the bling
I want the pretty girls, I want the big house
I want my mama livin somewhere far away out
I want my kids going to school with the whiteys
I want a sneaker deal, somebody call Nike
I wanna shoot movies, somebody call Spike Lee
This for the kids in the ghetto just like me
If you want you can get it, you gotta work for it
I wouldn’t want it if I didn’t had to work for it
So I grind and I push then I pushed some more
I ain’t in but I’m right at the front door
You know you’re close when the haters start hatin
You know you’re close when the world start fakin
I keep the law first and I go hard
I came from nothing, it’s only right I show off
Shit!
(Chorus)
I’ve got too much heart to stop and give up on my dreams
So I won’t
And I refuse to let you tell me that I can’t so I don’t
I’ve been struggling, tryna see it til the end
And I will
‘Cause it’s evident
I can’t stop, I won’t stop, I can’t stop it no
