Follow Ya Dreams lyrics

(Intro)

I, don't, know why life is this way

But I'm gon' make it my way

And I'm just gon' do my thing

My Thing



(Hook)

Look, ya gotta follow ya dreams

No matter what happens, or how crazy it seems

You can make it happen if you got the right team

Yeah, So just follow ya dreams



(Verse 1)

This for my homeboy, we was cool since middle school

We ain't talked in a minute, dawg I gotta keep it true

Sorry I ain't mention you, in the interview

They asked why I started rappin, I honestly forgot

Fame must of got to my head, my bad

It started out in 7th grade, with cassette tapes

We use to walk about a mile to get em at the corner store

Where we copped XXL and even the Source

And ever since ya moved you still show support

Not many others do, not many others will

But still to this day with you I always keep it real

I grind hard I can't lie, I get high to get by

So if I don't pick up the phone don't even wonder why

I don't no free time, Just be proud I do my thing

Cause you got me in this game, I work hard to maintain

So I gotta reach fame



(Hook)



(Verse 2)

I've lost a lot of friends, within the past year

So I gotta show love, to those that still here

But I can't fear cause the end is near

The end of the drama, and the lonely nights

End of the boredom and the endless fights

This fucked up life only makes me push harder

Only write smarter, just to get farther

Back up in school when they said I wasn't shit

I admit, I quit, I even dropped out quick

Music was my outlet, while these critics doubted

Talk about a broken home, I had 5

I move every year moms tryna survive

If anyone deserves this, I deserve this

Without music, my life is worthless

Make myself feel better with these gifts I purchase

This is my purpose, this is my purpose



(Hook)



(Verse 3)

My story gets deeper, I'm a writer and a reader

You really think you know me, well show me what you know

Cause you don't where I'm from, you don't where I'm a go

Dedicated I'm impatient, Tryna get some payment

Get famous blow big, cause everyday what I'm livin is the same old shit

And my dawgs getting married, I hope that works well, Cause as far as I can tell

Girls are crazy hell, and my other homeboys tryna rap that's nice

Didn't have the heart to tell em, about the lonely nights cause everything's

Been sacrificed, but I'm a give him some advice, Let em know

There's a better way doin what he likes, If you got the passion

You can make it happen just follow ya dreams

Fuck how crazy it seems, you can make it, if you get the chance take it

You better not miss it! You better go get it!



(Hook)