Quentin Miller, BMW KENNY - Icon_Dreams lyrics

Wanna go harder
It's harder when your heart's not in it
I don't want another love
That is not authentic
I don't have a lot of trust now
It's all so different
I don't wanna die alone
I deserve much better
Tryna find a way to heal
Make the hurt weigh lesser
When I'm speakin' on anything with rap
Tell the Uber "Cut the speakers on
Turn it to the max"
'Cause it's facts where I'm speakin' from
There's been an agenda on the
Black families and homes
Ain't no unity with us at all
But we need it most never had much
You'd be surprised what you get with hope
Used to do that "wishin' on a star" shit
But not no mo'
Gotta take my life into my own hands
Take control manifestin' dreams
Makin' goals then make it soul
That division late as hell
Better late than never, though
Moments I was down on
Myself in depression mode
All the rappers livin' perfect lives
Who I listen to hundred count jewelry
Different cars that they get into
I'm tryna survive, keep my job
Dodge evictionals
Where niggas supposed to go to get their
Hope but they ain't givin' hope
Speakin' from the soul
They don't make 'em like this no mo'
Rap game utilizing flows I invented though
Imagine where we'd be if I didn't though
Are you kiddin', bro?

Mama's 'lil baby got the metro boomin
I got two chains, everything Gucci
Protect your future, watch how you maneuver
Keep a lil Uzi, niggas might try to shoot you
Life fast
Losing track of time and it's been a minute
Nigga, I'm a survivor
I can't play the victim
Hard not to be a statistic
When you in the system
(Man, I got a fuckin' kid, I
Can't be playin' with y'all niggas, man)
Dollar dollar bills, I used to get it in
Used to buy pounds then I had 'em send it in
Got a pretty black bitch
Call her "Cinnamon"
I could talk 'bout yours, but wait- (Oh)
I could talk 'bout yours but
She one of my hoes they all good girls till
They motives get exposed
Remember when I seen that Rari
With the Lambo doors thinkin' like "Damn
How the fuck can I get one of those?"
Bad energy, I gotta watch my doses
When it's all in my system
That's that comatoses
They be talkin' commas but
Don't talk 'bout gross
Let me see that car rental
Agreement inside that Rolls
From the concrete you know this
Flower had to rose
I give flowers to the ladies
That I love the most
Double cup mixed with that
Pill equal overdose
Man, let me- let me say that again
Double cup mixed with that pill equal OD
I'm from a different era
All we did was smoke trees
I tried love but it never works out for me
'Cause if I'm not what you want
Then you can up and leave
Just another youngster in the
Hood with icon dreams
From to flying private planes
Used to be Family Dollar
Now it's designer names
They only fuck with me 'cause
They recognize the name bMW

Mama's 'lil baby got the metro boomin
I got two chains, everything Gucci
Protect your future, watch how you maneuver
Keep a lil Uzi, niggas might try to shoot you