[Verse 1: A.J. Bray]
I went from shopping at Ross to Christian Dior Now I can blow stacks and dress for more
My mama told me I make it didn't know it be so soon
I went from pa**ing out my tape to being on iTunes
Not saying this career will last
Look at all the one hit wonders from the past
But I don't want to be no supporting cast
Want this dream to blow up
Blast
[Hook : A.J. Bray]
So let me dream
Just let me dream
So let me dream
Just let me dream
[Verse 2:]
I remember when this whole rap thing seemed like a game
I wonder what it'd be like to have fame
So I dropped a freestyle on my soundcloud
Then dudes started pa**ing the sound like it was loud
Then some girls from high school slid in my DM's
But it's funny cause they wouldn't text me back then
But now my names buzzing
Probably because I'm hustling
But the haters didn't like it you know them boys fussing
Born in '94, day I turned king
Married to the game got her a ring
And we ain't gon divorce, long live
That girl is poison Bel Biv
Shoutout out to my city
Shoutout to my fans
Shoutout to the ones who gave me a chance
If you get in the car I know we gon ride
I know we gon make it, all in due time
Haters gon hate and dreamers gon dream
Making of a dynasty try to beat my team
Try to beat my team
[Hook]
So let me dream
Just let me dream
So let me dream
Just let me dream. (x2)
[Verse 3]
My tape a gift this a IOU
I could sell a million records if my eyes a blue
I'm not a black Eminem Eminem a white me
Those lines cut too deep you could see the white meat
A tweet from me, is just enough to boost ya
Better not lose ya
Gotta read you like Kama Sutra
They scared of me like I'm the juicer
Guess I'll never know what its like to be a loser
Bumping college dropout like its twenty oh four
Come back a new man like Al Roker
Don't defy, see the light
Y'all stay low we take flight
Chose the sport rap cause it ain't matter my height
They jocking on the low I'm finessing on the high
I know you don't have it, you ain't gotsta lie
Check my IQ dawg, Omega Psi Phi
[Hook]