[Verse 1]

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Money is the motivation

Get a job go work, get promoted, face lift

Made a hit, made some fans and now I’m fornicatin’

Had a dream, Dr. King, then I went a chased it yeah

I’m on a date I think she’ll let me taste it

I been fed up wit your antics and that fuckin’ fake shit

I ain’t into all that cuffing keep that fuckin’ bracelet

Imma ride for the gang and thats it case closed

I’m rollin rollin rollin

Mensa said it best, I mean I’m going going going

I be showing up, people show me love, what the fuck is up

Dap him up, where you wanna go, I be good as fuck

I be on the road, I be takin trips, I be breaking down

Good weed, I be making spliffs

You be top floor, bitch I’m on the roof, what it do

Lookin down on you, looking up to me, holla hallelujah

[Verse 2]

Holler out at you

Parlez vou, to me, and my homie threw the alley oop

That way, roll another J, roll up witcha ya bae

Okay, and we getting paid, just another day yuh

Came from makin’ beats on the lunch seats

Yeah they called us freaks, guess we must be

Now we going up, got a show, we show em up

Every where they know it us, know what’s up, blowing up

[Chorus]

And you could say that Imma, dreamer

Rockin’ Lennon lenses, all we know

Hit the gas, hit the gas cuz its all we blow

Whip it fast, whip it fast, everywhere we go

And you could say that I been doin’ real good

Now she been gone and I been on my own

With the homies out in Oakland, I be on a roll

With the homies out in Oakland, I be on a roll

[Bridge]

Skywards, sky be on my mind

Won’t stop till I get what’s mine (won’t stop no)

My word, I be on my grind

Won’t stop till I get what’s mine (won’t stop no)

[Verse 3]

Smoking weed in front of public housing

Daydreamin’ bout the day I make a hunnet thousand

Yeah, and, tour busses, and designer outfits

Wait, keep lookin for 12 they fuckin’ prowling

When in high school, they ain’t fuck wit the boy

I mean the gang did

Skipping classes, thought that we was on some lame shit

But now we glowing up, and, we gon be famous

Yeah, please don’t bother me with that fake shit

I got my friends, you on that waitlist

Mr. Monogamy is obsolete

But, I be retro, if you go on a date wit

Me, but don’t bother me wit no fake shit

When I’m on stage, yeah I go ape shit

Been workin need a vacation

Chillin wit all my favorites, homie we gettin wasted

[Bridge: Eric Yu]

All I know, is that I got you

We be mobbin’, we be high too

We gon ride, yeah we gon ride, for you

And, all I see, is that you got me

They can’t stop me, sipping saki

Wit my posse, wrist so rocky, ohh true

[Hook]

And you could say that Imma, dreamer

Rockin' Lennon lenses, all we know

Hit the gas, hit the gas cuz its all we blow

Whip it fast, whip it fast, everywhere we go

And you could say that I been doin’ real good

Now she been gone and I been on my own

With the homies out in Oakland, I be on a roll

With the homies out in Oakland, I be on a roll

And you could say that Imma, dreamer

Rockin’ Lennon lenses, all we know

Hit the gas, hit the gas cuz its all we blow

Whip it fast, whip it fast, everywhere we go

And you could say that I been doin’ real good

Now she been gone and I been on my own

With the homies out in Oakland, I be on a roll

With the homies out in Oakland, I be on a roll