Some people really
Some people really
Some people really are still dreaming
As the sun sets
And the night falls
And them hoes call

He pulled up at 6: 30 in a 745
As he waving "shorty, hi"
You know he showin' his bling out
She got in the car, he drove
He pulled his thing out
His girl caught feelings
She mad, she threw the ring out
How she found out she dreamt
The whole thing out
Y'all be going through problems
You gotta work the kinks out
When you go to sleep? what do you think 'bout?
If y'all get a divorce
She gon' take everything except
The kitchen sink out
Make it so cold
That you gotta pull your mink out
Or grab your roller skates
And turn a roller rink out
You now back up in the club
In the club, tryna min-gle
Meanwhile, she out doing the same thing now
Nightmares from your dream gal
Make you scream out

One two, one two
Some dreams stay dreams, some dreams come true
One two, one two
Some dreams stay dreams, some dreams come true
Some people really
Some people really
Some people really are still dreaming

How you a man waiting
For the next man to get rich?
Your plan is to stick out your hand real quick
So if he feed your family
And he serve you shit
Then he need that head you get
And he deserve your bitch
Since you wishin' cash fall from the sky
All your life
Dwellin' on the past when you was alright
When you was getting cash
But wasn't too bright
Now your luck down
You feel like bustin' them shells
Nobody owe you, can't do nothin' for self
Want niggas to show you
How to come up with green
I schemed since I'm 14
What the fuck was your dream?
Rental cars, little broads
Saying you was seen
With little niggas with a chain
You was doing your thing
How high was I? you the thousandth guy
That came around thinking
We can see eye to eye
We on a different echelon
Could've got bread together
Now you get skedded on

Some people really
Some people really
Some people really are still dreaming
As the sun sets
And the night falls
And them hoes call

She had several cars, she had credit cards
A castle, large master bathroom
Getting a pedicure
Bellinis by the glassful
Said she been meaning to ask who
Who in need of cash who, who could blast tools
And I'm eating cashews, knew she was bad news
But we mad cool, nothin' sexual
'cause I knew her since high school
Grew up with my dudes, like one of my crew
She worked for fox news
One of her mans that she lent her drop to
Won't come back with it
So she want him clapped in it
Says it's important
That it looks like an accident
She was snorting and her eyes had bags in it
She was recording, had a wire, askin' shit
Four days before I came by
She got bagged with bricks
Crossed the line from her world of news castin'
To a world of entrapment
A good girl gone backwards

Some people really
Some people really
Some people really are still dreaming
As the sun sets
And the night falls
And them hoes call