Jelly Roll, Adam Calhoun - A Dream lyrics

Had a dream I woke up in an old pickup truck
Had a dream I said, look at me I said
I had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream I woke
Up in an old pickup truck
Had a dream I said, look at me I said
Had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream

This shit weighs a ton on
My chest it feels heavy
Woke up in this old broke down Chevy
Years of it's prime passed by time forgotten
Truck bed rusted out, tires dry rotted
Gotta three speed shifter on the
Column bunch of mileage
Never went to college but got
A bunch of knowledge
Got some old school Hank and
Some Waylon in the background
Thinkin bout how I came up
Cause I never backed down
Failures a good thing
You don't failing you're not trying
People say I can't achieve it
I say stop lying
I'm top five and never thought
I'd be where I am
I am livin out my dreams, but
Still feelin like I'm dyin, dyin
Sittin on this old withered seat
The roots grow through this old truck
From the old willow tree
But y'all don't hear me though
Even though I speak the truth
Gotta a bunch of gold records
What else do I need to do i say I'm dreamin
I can wake up any second
Y'all been streamin all my records
I've been cooking up like breakfast
I'm just thankful for the blessings
Truth is you can do this music and lose
It as fast as you get it

Had a dream I woke up in an old pickup truck
Had a dream I said, look at me I said
I had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream I woke
Up in an old pickup truck
Had a dream I said, look at me I said
Had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream

Father forgive me for I am a sinner
All of the times I do not remember
All of the crimes that I have committed
Addicted to women and poisonous venom
The pain I feel no less
I'm dreaming of days I wake
Up with no stress time winds like a Rolex
Till then it's a nightmare
Wake up with cold sweats
All of them nights I would drink
And them was popping pills
Cocaine residue on rolled up dollar bills
Late nights, early mornings
Crack of dawn, mama yawning
Outside raining is pouring
In the basement weed is growing whoa
Police patrol on the regular
We don't blow on that regular
Take the safe and the register
I know enemies having dreams
That they beheaded
Just be quiet, don't wake the devil up
Bitc, h we done leveled up
Not afraid of any man when
I'm at war with myself
Went face to face with my demons
And I sold water in hell
I'm just trying to make music and
Raise my daughter as well
I'd rather wake up in this truck than
To be locked in a cell, ah hell

Had a dream I woke up in an old pickup truck
Had a dream I said, look at me I said
I had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream I woke
Up in an old pickup truck
Had a dream I said, look at me I said
Had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream bitch I
Bitch I had a dream