[Chorus: Roy Deezy]

They said “Keep on dreamin’, keep on dreamin’ (Keep on dreamin’, keep on dreamin’)

On your own you’ll never be shit (On your own you’ll never be shit)

They say you will, Roy, don’t you believe it (They say you will, Roy, don’t you believe it)

Don’t you believe it

Keep on dreamin’

[Verse 1: Roy Deezy]

I remember skipping school with my man Do

Catchin’ cases, takin’ money out my mom’s purse

See, back then she used to whoop me ‘til her hands bled

But nowadays she countin’ money ‘til her palms hurt

I went from having 30 women in my call log

To 20,000 of them show up at my concerts

I pull up my pants, I don’t dance, I ain’t Diddy

But I be keepin’ Bentley with me like he Fonzworth

My cousin BeBe introduced me to the dope game

Fuckin’ with them gualas that be speakin’ no English

I put in work in that kitchen whippin’ cocaine

And Milly kept a .40 on him like some Old English

I went from walkin’ cross town just to make a hit

To fishtailing out the lot at the Four Seasons

I had a big dream way before Q did

And every time we split the [?]

We were beefin’ with them niggas that would talk a lot

Until we draw down on ‘em to clean up every rumor

Yeah, they got down on my mans in the parking lot

But when I catch ‘em, Ima kill ‘em, that’s on Larry Hoover

If it wasn’t bout no money then it rarely move us

We was back and forth, nigga, like a UHaul

From [?] all the way to the [?] nigga

Stuffing money in my pockets like a pool ball

Fuck broke, we ain’t never goin’ back to that

I rather drop dead, nigga, before I let it happen

‘Cause we good now, bitches comin’ back to back

We celebrating every day like it never happened

I remember when my mama brought Milly home

She was happy and even made him his first meal

But now I’m home, and it’s on, and I know we grown

But before I die, Ima make him his first mil’

[Chorus: Roy Deezy]

They said “Keep on dreamin’, keep on dreamin’ (Keep on dreamin’, keep on dreamin’)

On your own you’ll never be shit (On your own you’ll never be shit)

They say you will, Roy, don’t you believe it (They say you will, Roy, don’t you believe it)

Don’t you believe it

Keep on dreamin’

[Verse 2: ItsMilly217]

I remember skippin’ school ‘cause I hated class

Flashbacks of puttin’ weed in a sandwich bag

I done graduated, now I got the white hoe

On a slow day, I was movin’ 28 bows

Family came from nothin’, I just gotta get the bread

I wonder if a nigga died, would they shed a tear

I went from havin’ 300 in my pocket

Took a Cali trip, now I’m the motherfuckin’ [?]

Cashed out on that bet, [?]

In two days, I caught 80 plus in the mail

This that point where your friends turn enemies

Fruits of my labor got me enjoying amenities

In the trunk, spending bands like I’m Caucasian

That’s probably why these niggas mad, ‘cause they hate me

I’m tryna make the trap great again

Grow my own flower and I weigh ‘em in, yeah

Sent Deezy 9k while he was locked up

Told him “Ima be good, these guns stocked up”

And when they open them gates, nothin’ can stop us

Shit changed, boy, I’m all about the profit

They say, “‘Milly, who the fuck you bout to sign to?”

Ima stay silent ‘til it’s time to

Just know it didn’t happen overnight

Everything’s well deserved, bro, it’s time to take flight