Sweet Da Kid - When I Blow lyrics

[prod. By Salaam Remi] Sweet dreams, never usually happen some say But I say f** it get the pay before I end the same way Before I live the same day, drop the work the same lane Pay your due and it's a b**h but never seem to get game Who the f** you wanna blame? Waiting on sh** else to change I'm dreaming good but from the hood, got street creed to maintain But if I had the spare change, I probably buy a couple things I'd buy a chip to couple friends, I'd blow a stack upon a plane I'd buy a couple low low's to k** it and a beam I'd buy a philly 76 and I'd play for the team And then I'd cruise down main with my g's on my lean No more pops on the streets in this city that I claim I'd never work another day, put some makeup on my sleeves I'd buy a genie plus a lamp and a couple other dreams Don't wake me up, I've had enough of this so called scene And the strangest part about this is that I do this in my sleep (x2) When I blow, I want the rings to change into gold The cars, the j**els, the money and hoes A 64 with the bu*terfly doors And smoke the last blue heaten need to buy me some more When I blow, when I blow, When I blow, when I blow Sweet dreams, never usually happen some say But coming again, thinking again We wouldn't think the same way We wouldn't have the same fate We wouldn't have the same taste The rent and attract mains It's frankly a damn shame My teachers taught me I was nothing but stuffed ??? skin So I was aim to call them up and tell them my sign then Still selling in the hood and dodging this fame chase Flipping fingers at the phoneys and b**hes they still hate Never f**ed with any college went straight like LeBronn James On the streets that call me bo for running them both games Living like Ricky Williams, I'm playing but still blazed Ain't immune to the cedar, but I'm certainly not fate Tell me something I don't know, a rapper the wrong shade You outta your league, you outta your mind You tryina achieve the wrong thang You must have picked the wrong team You must have flipped the wrong scene I'm living my life but I'm not sure If I know what living it all means (x2) When I blow, I want the rings to change into gold The cars, the j**els, the money and hoes A 64 with the bu*terfly doors And smoke the last blue heaten need to buy me some more When I blow, when I blow, When I blow, when I blow