Lyrics Dreams - Favour Abel

Money on my mind, yea I stay motivated
New status, yea I just keep elevating
Get high, touch the sky, yea I'm gon' levitate
Figment of my imagination, that boy he fake
They some lil boys, yea they keep on playing games
Treat 'em like I'm Santa, I keep taking names
Burn up I'm too hot, I was born in the flames
Wake up, count my blessings, God listens when I pray
Ball like, I'm David East
Pull up like, Peyton Manning with rings
She told me, she wants material things
Told her, everything is not what it seems
Feel like Rick Ross, yea I'm ready to scheme
Like I'm a giant, I want the green
He don't know fashion, he not on the team
Woke up, my life feels like I'm in a dream

That boy a lame, short like Oompa Loompa
I got the sauce, like Willy Wonka
Like Alexander, I just conquer
Got some brand news shoes, yea I just copped 'em
Cybertrucks, you ain't ever seen a clique like us
Got on a new jacket, yea it's Moncler
Designer fashion, that's all I wear
Dreams so high, like Angel dust
I go to Mars, like Elon Musk
Working so hard, yea it's a must
Put in my best, every chance I get
Still writing my story yea, ain't done yet
I'm blazing the trail, like a comet
Making these choices, with no regrets
Driving too fast yea, it's the Corvette

Money on my mind, yea I stay motivated
New status, yea I just keep elevating
Get high, touch the sky, yea I'm gon' levitate
Figment of my imagination, that boy he fake
They some lil boys, yea they keep on playing games
Treat 'em like I'm Santa, I keep taking names
Burn up I'm too hot, I was born in the flames
Wake up, count my blessings, God listens when I pray
Ball like, I'm David East
Pull up like, Peyton Manning with rings
She told me, she wants material things
Told her, everything is not what it seems
Feel like Rick Ross, yea I'm ready to scheme
Like I'm a giant, I want the green
He don't know fashion, he not on the team
Woke up, my life feels like I'm in a dream

I just keep dreaming
I just keep dreaming, in reality
Everything I give yea, it comes back to me
Yeaaaaaa
Racks, I only speak facts
Told the government, fuck they tax
I was down, imma bounce back
I make money, thru the backend
I just live life in my dreams
Yea my mind it's been absent (Absent, absent, absent)
I'm on ten, like the Grammys
Feel like I'm Barbara Streisand

Money on my mind, yea I stay motivated
New status, yea I just keep elevating
Get high, touch the sky, yea I'm gon' levitate
Figment of my imagination, that boy he fake
They some lil boys, yea they keep on playing games
Treat 'em like I'm Santa, I keep taking names
Burn up I'm too hot, I was born in the flames
Wake up, count my blessings, God listens when I pray
Ball like, I'm David East
Pull up like, Peyton Manning with rings
She told me, she wants material things
Told her, everything is not what it seems
Feel like Rick Ross, yea I'm ready to scheme
Like I'm a giant, I want the green
He don't know fashion, he not on the team
Woke up, my life feels like I'm in a dream