Mac Miller, Pharrell - Dreams lyrics

I used to dream about Vegas
(Uh) , pourin' cream for the ladies (yeah)
Coke err'where just like it was
The '80s, fast forward, crazy
(Uh)
BBC jeans futuristic like Darth Vader babies
(Uh) sharp like a lightsaber swung by Luke
And that Comme des Garçons make
Your girl wanna puke 'Cause she with you
(Bruh) , and not with the dude
Sticky situation 'cause her eyes are glued
She admire my fire and the
Way I pitch her deals she hungry for my time
(Huh, what?) , Richard Mille (yeah)
Easy, homeboy, fast moves will get you killed
(yeah) think that nigga there for nothin'?
(Get for real, get for real)
Don't get it twisted 'cause I
Smell like Teen Spirit
You know what that cost, don't lean near it
(Move, nigga)
You could have it all, nigga, just like Adele
But, you gotta stop actin' like
You snort what you sell (Ha)
Imagination can turn shit stains
To big things even big planes
But first you gotta spit game
Stop talkin' 'bout your old dollars
And make some new sense (Yes)
Quit bein' a nuisance
Where's your blueprint?
(Where ya blueprint, nigga?)

(Huh) Dreams do the body good
Stop standin' around, y'all could do it too
(You heard me) , yes dreams do the body good
(I hope y'all feel this out there)
A little creativity (Uh)
'Cause ain't nothin' else that
I would ever be (Haha)
Skateboard (You feel me?)
Metatron AKA golden
(Dreams do the body good, yes)
(Let me hit 'em)

Hey, hey it all started with a attic
A copy of Illmatic
I had it before the cash and
The model bitches and actresses
Ass and tit's, all this ass and tit's
Got me trippin' like a set
Of Louis bags and shit
This sound like brand new diamonds
Gettin' on planes
You let these girls fool you
You Ichabod Crane
Listen ma, no, you ain't in Kansas
This ain't Wichita
Twist a lot, now you see, me now you don't
Sick mirage they told me, "Get a job
" now I got a big garage filled with cars
See? This what you get when
You stay workin' hard
This don't come easily, Buddha on my chain
Tell ya, "'Kuna to matata, " no worries
Simple and plain
When I pictured what it is, well
Shit isn't the same
Got some women who complain
Makin' me go insane
I'm livin' better than I ever imagined
But the way some people fake
It's like competitive actin'
I used to never have a clue, but
Now me and money gettin' closer
Than a crew cut new shoes don't make a man
But they always make him feel
Like a hunnid grand yeah, uh huh

(Huh) Dreams do the body good
Stop standin' around, y'all could do it too
(You heard me) , yes dreams do the body good
(I hope y'all feel this out there)
A little creativity (Uh)
'Cause ain't nothin' else that
I would ever be (Haha)
Skateboard (Hell nah) metatron AKA golden
(Dreams do the body good, yes) uh
Mac Mill, hit 'em

I'm still Rosé sippin', cold train listenin'
Hunnid ho ho train, they cocaine sniffin'
Girl I'm trya marry but we a little young now
Take some molly
Roll and keep on smokin' 'til we come down
This ain't drug style
It's all about the love now
Me and P the drum line, one bear, one sound
So put them guns down, chill for a while
Besides, them clothes you got on
Is killin' your style, haha
You don't need to take a picture to smile
Shawty take a break from dancin'
Come and sit for a while ya dig?

(Huh) Dreams do the body good
(Dreams do the body good)
Stop standin' around, y'all could do it too
(You heard me) , yes dreams do the body good
(Dreams do the body good, haha
I hope y'all feel this out there)
A little creativity (Uh)
'Cause ain't nothin' else that
I would ever be (Haha, nah)
Skateboard (You feel me?)
Metatron AKA golden
(Dreams do the body good, yes) alright, stop
Mac Mill, hit 'em everybody go
Ah yeah, man this that shit you didn't
Think you would hear
But, I'm sure you happy you did, cheah
Ah, it's fuckin' 'em up
Alright, we can stop it in three, two, one
Biotch