Skizzy Mars - American Dream lyrics

[Hook/Chorus] They gon’ let me in this club in these dirty vans Clean money, I count stacks with these dirty hands Do a show, copped a rack with my new advance 50 bands, 80, bands, 100 bands I’m the American dream We the American dream New money, no cla** Look at them [Verse 1] Look at them Uh How to make it in America Real n---a, day one, ain’t a lot of us Mom worked two jobs, it was hard for us Me and sis made it out, now she proud of us They ain’t teach me how to rap in those private schools Wasn’t like my rich friends, had a lot to lose Less money, less options, lot of rules So when that first deal came it was opportune And shawty got potential, I scout that She say she in love, but I doubt that Maybe it’s the d** or the clout I get love in the north, I get love in the south, yeah Shawty claim she a feminist and her ex man feminine God d--n girl you know that he average God d--n girl you know I’m a savage [Hook/Chorus] They gon’ let me in this club in these dirty vans Clean money, I count stacks with these dirty hands Do a show, copped a rack with my new advance 50 bands, 80, bands, 100 bands I’m the American dream We the American dream New money, no cla** Look at them [Verse 2] New money Now I’m in the Benz truck with a new honey Yeah, they said I wouldn’t make it I’m like, “You funny” Laughing at my haters like, “You dummies” The night is young, girl what can you do for me? Six figures, five shows, big balling Look, I’m very important I took a break, had some things I had to get sorted I might retire in my prime like I’m M. Jordan Table dancing in South Hampton Use the wine gla**es for dirty fantas We cooling out in the whip and I done d--n near smashed every girl on my list KD at the three, Djokovic with the racket Phelps in the pool, I’m like Speith at the masters God d--n girl you know you a bad b---h God d--n girl you know I’m a savage [Hook/Chorus] They gon’ let me in this club in these dirty vans Clean money, I count stacks with these dirty hands Do a show, copped a rack with my new advance 50 bands, 80, bands, 100 bands I’m the American dream We the American dream New money, no cla** Look at them [Bridge] Another day in the U.S.A Just another day in America Kids from my hood look up to the drug dealers The system set us up for failure I just wanna make enough to pay dividends Then invest in black businesses They teach us to hate what we see in the mirror But it can’t break our spirit [Hook/Chorus] They gon’ let me in this club in these dirty vans Clean money, I count stacks with these dirty hands Do a show, copped a rack with my new advance 50 bands, 80, bands, 100 bands I’m the American dream We the American dream New money, no cla** Look at them