Dream - Intellectual

[Intro]

Ray

This song is for anyone, who ever lost at day one

[Verse 1]

Thank you for doing me wrong

First free breaths in while

Damn it feel good to be on

Stack them checks in a pile

Stack them checks in a pile nigga

Stack them checks in a pile

Motherfuckers gon' give me mine

Got the mud on my boots wiping sweat from my brow

Shit, what could be a threat to me now?

When I don't give a fuck about nothing

Some will give they last breath to be down

Others got they hand out and want something

Keep it close to the chest, I been holding my breath

I got some issues I'm known to neglect

But they gon' get addressed

I'm a threat when I lean to the right as they go for the left

Money and the hoes or respect? Instagram fame or ya family? Never wanted you to roll like the rest

Got me lookin' at my phone like it can't be

All I see’s another ho from the game

Wouldn't listen, wouldn't go with the grain

Really wanna drink and take a dose to the brain, but instead I hit the weed and write a flow for the pain

Know I really shoulda fled, but my kids kept me

Around you in the picture though I been at E

Put up with it knowin' that you had a sick rep

Now I got a bitch up in my head tryna live rent free, but I'm gone

Baby this shit is through, no idea what you got against me

But did you ever start to think that the issue was you?

Hell nah

[Chorus]

I remember it was you and me

I would call you just to shoot the breeze

We’d fuck that bed up, bunch of ruined sheets

I had a dream I thought that you could see

I remember it was her and me

But I keep my distance now preferably

I know we both on different frequencies

I had a dream, I thought that she could see

[Verse 2]

Thank you for doing me wrong

Now all I have left is my kid

Just one 'cause ya daughter ain't mine

But if you ask her she'll bet that she is

If you had any respect for me, you'd have never left

But do you even regret what you did?

Said he handed over rights but you at him every night

But the one who's there is left in the fridge? Shit

Think of my position, I am all she knows

Raised another nigga seed, he a false hero

Had you begging me to give the girl my last name

So nobody'd know that you are just the same as all these hoes

Know I never was shit, you can bet I slung dick

Yeah I let it unzip and it's off we go

Ten years and you still are taking all these blows?

Never once apologized, it was all she wrote

You really tried to show me music from rapper you were fuckin'

Hopped up in the whip and put it in like it was nothin'

Had the nigga gear up in the trunk too

Then you'd hop in bed with me

And open up a crevasse I could nut in

Thought nobody knew what you was up to

'Til somebody told me you were nothing but a slut, who

I could do better than, woulda told 'em "Fuck you"

But they was in the party you were at, gettin' run through

Plus you fucked the homie and you threw my name in the mud

Same ones that'll shake my hand and fake like it's love

I really started to get shit faced in the club

And contemplated a jump but it ain't in my blood

'Cause I gotta live for my daughter

Treat her like she mine and I wish it were true

Yeah I know what you’ve got against me

But do you ever start to think if the issue is you?