A Dream a Plan - Sy Ari Da Kid, Big K.R.I.T.

Natural Disaster

Nonetheless

I had a dream, a plan

That Hov put me with the Roc-A-Fella fam

That RZA let me join the Wu-Tang Clan

And DJ Premier said I was the emcee of the year

Oh yeah, that pay back, hommie

Them niggas thought it was sweet and I hit 'em

Lil' A$AP Rocky just say that

I used to hate that time, man, uh

Like Wale up dream, chasin' bout a mil', like Maybach signed me

I’m on that growth of livin', I took a oath, I’m different

Behold, I could stop the glow from spinnin'

I rose like Derrick or flowers you throw to women

I’m cold, we ain’t approachin' winter

Never sacrifice your soul for glitter

Ain’t always what you can afford

Black man, just focus, nigga, get it

I done seen homeless victims scold their children

Dudes switch up on their bros for women, a poet, written

These unwritten motion pictures

Niggas that think home is prison

Get free from parole and then feel alone and distant

Now prone to the life they have grown to live in

Ain’t it cold my nigga, yeah, yeah

Word (Now, listen)

I had a dream, a plan

That J Dilla produced one of my jams

That Big Pun and Big L know who I am

Me and Biggie in the booth with Puff

Without all of the shiny suits and stuff

True enough, bruises, cuts, they go from

Me versus you, to you versus us

I come from bubble Gooses, Timberland boots with scuffs

With niggas who never do enough, do too much

Even though I got love for 'em

I only trust two niggas, and I’m not one of 'em

While my youngins are snorin', if I preach, I’m borin'

If I teach, I’m old, and they ignore it

If it’s beef, they scroll, lookin' for it

If I don’t sell it for cheap, they can’t afford it

It’s free, they callin', weed, retarded

Weed just fallin' like leaves in August

This what I fought for

It’s crazy when Fabolous passed me the aux cord

And T.I.

called my phone, like, «We need to talk more»

Shit, I still ain’t feel me

I did some songs with Timbaland that he still ain’t send me

Still, they envy the goat

You pick a price, give me a quote

Did you know I woulda never did music without my brother?

Did you know I raised my son full time without his mother

Okay, then, I then produced a song with Khaled on it

And you could ask Lamar, I gave him everything that I owed him

Let’s have a moment of silence (Now, listen)

I had a dream, a plan

I signed to The Diplomats with Cam

That I made Baby and Wayne shake hands

That Rough Riders and Three 6 Mafia need this album

And I’m gone

Ayy

Let a country cousin, let him talk to 'em once

Sy, what happenin'?

Uh, I had a dream and a plan

That I could swing down while UGK was «Big Pimpin'» and let my door slam

Pull up on, go mil'

See me a dentist and cop me a grill

After the capper I’m crackin' the seal

Pull off a Beamer and skrrt, bang

Hol' up, for real

Geto Boys taught me gotta let my nuts hang

Every time my mind went to playin' tricks on me

Had to let my trunk bang

Music kept me liberated when I felt Outkasted

And some of those points from Big Lou help me get past it

Type of boy you couldn’t imagine with dragons

I’m Biggie with cadence, Pac with passion

Could be a king, remembered in time

I know what I’m askin'

Different than folks who slipped on that black ice

Where the Goodie Mob gotta tread light

When you on the road, on a late-night tip, like Three 6

When the smoke clears, hope you make it home

Meet me at the crossroads, you won’t be long, that’s word to bone

I had a dream, a plan, all along

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