Lyrics:

ft. Johanna Fay





Fell asleep in a freshman class

Woke up on a tour buss

Somehow, someway, all my test questions passed

And I aint even take shortcuts

Man life is but a dream, is this shit real?

So treal, yeah Im rolling in the night

I cant sit still, 5 mixtaptes cant change up my social status

And my balance, but the top 40 hit well

Shit, I know they see me, dont question them

Dreams of being on tv, no requiem

I just wanna live this dream

Will it be what I imagined

But nothing tops making a living off your passion

So either way Im chasing after something I aint never had

Woke up today feeling hungry as I ever have

No I usually ever brag

But these dreams arent far anymore you cant tell them that



These plastic dreams, of tv screens

And radios

And pretending everything is what it seems

These plastic dreams are all I know

Cause Im somehow lately I feel more these plastic dreams



I never love bitches, I love money and my city

Love my whole team about to bring them all with me

Im headed to the top and theres some talking about the tippy

Hitting parties with a couple a list, getting trippu

Feeling myself and I aint even there shit yet

Cause rappers bout to feed me all paper like an ...

And when I see these girls in the crowd sing my words all out

I be tryina see how many I can get wet

Snatching like the fish net, game so vicious

Me and Skizzy mars are like 38 bitches

Its all I can do so, Ima bag to you

As long as I wont ever smash a broad, no Juno

Listen, I just made my own lane then these rappers went piranha

On me, biting off everything, my style and my persona

On me I just keep dreaming at the day Ill bang rihanna

They say Im a dreamer I say wait until maniana



These plastic dreams, of tv screens

And radios

And pretending everything is what it seems

These plastic dreams are all I know

Cause Im somehow lately I feel more these plastic dreams x 2