Shattered Dreams (feat. Sleepy Brown)

Dedicate to all the underdogs know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Motherfucker told me I wasn't gonna be shit

Told me I wasn't gonna be able to do this rap shit

Know what I'm talkin' 'bout

My own family talk down on me, know what I'm sayin'

(Bring it, no bitch shatter your dreams)

Momma told me I wasn't gonna be shit

(Might not be all that it first seems)

I use to walk around with a bag full of raps

(Might not have all the things you need, yeah)

Motherfucker told me a **** from Texas couldn't make no record

(Well all you got to do is believe)

(Got to get more money)

Even after I made the record motherfuckers said

They would never give us no respect

(Got to get my money)

But now they tryna rap like

(You got to get your money)

Tryna be like

Tryna smell like us, know what I'm talkin' 'bout

(I got to get my money)

Check this out

(Get your money)

Man, I refuse to let these bitches take away my pride

Them hoes can lock my body up, but they can't lock my mind

See I'm a young street flame, I got them fire eyes

I mean the eyes of fire, the tiger, the black prize

I call some women bitches, and I call some women whores

A bitch a dirty boy, whore open up the pussy store

Now what the difference between the two, man I just told ya that

But that don't mean that every woman I know is down with that

If you a bitch and wanna switch it ain't too late to change

It's all about how you carry yourself and how you handle things

Some say that hoes and pimps is born, I don't believe that shit

'Cause anytime you wanna stop it ain't too late to quit

Just 'cause you sold your body don't mean you a ho for life

I got to speak it right for all those that paid the price

But if you in it to win it, go ahead and live the life

But that if you ain't in it, you still can do it right

(Ain't let no one shatter your dreams)

(Might not be all that it first seems)

(Might not have all the things you need, yeah)

(All you got to do is believe)

(Got to get more money, yeah)

(Got to get my money)

(You got to get your money, yeah)

(You got to get my money)

To all the babies havin' babies on your own

I know you feelin' fucked up and feelin' all alone

I know your people tellin' ya, ya fucked up your life

You only fucked up if you lay down and don't continue to fight

And to the young **** out there tryna sell dope

I know your family fucked up and this your last rope

In your heart I know your cold with this rhyme shit

But ain't nothing happenin' but this twenties and this dime shit

And you the daddy with lil' mommy 'bout to have the baby

You want her on your team but **** telling ya you're crazy

Plus you thinkin' you too young to have a family

But all them moves you makin' make you a man to me

When you get called a man, them **** ain't gon' ride with ya

But get down with that girl and she gon' keep it live with ya

But she gon' help you put your money up and a save some

'Cause right now your runnin' through it thinkin' you ain't made nuttin'

It's time to change something

(Ain't let no bitch shatter your dreams)

(Might not be all that it first seems)

(Might not have all the things you need, yeah)

(All you got to do is believe)

(Got to get more money, yeah)

(I got to get my money)

(You got to get your money, yeah)

(I got to get my money)

(Got to get your money)

If you a ball player, man go 'head an play ball

Don't let nobody steal your dream if you ain't came to fall

I know they sayin' ain't enough room in the NBA

You tell them haters, save that bullshit for another day

If you a singer, lil' momma go ahead and sing your song

Them hoes say you ain't gonna make it, them fucking bitches wrong

You ain't got to get butt naked on stage in a thong

To sell your records and show the people you got it goin' on

I see whole lotta motherfuckers come and go

I know young **** sold they soul for the dirty dough

They wanna rap I understand, go 'head and chase the dream

But chase too hard, give up the Lord and end up like a fiend

Some people day, what can I say that only judge is God

But don't be shamin' and try to hide, 'cause then you livin' fraud

'Cause everything done is the dark don't come to the light

So do your thing 'cause can no man tell you what's wrong or right

So do your thing 'cause can no man tell you what's wrong or right