Fell asleep in a freshman class, woke up on a tour bus Somehow, someway, all my test questions passed And I didn't even take shortcuts Man, life is but a dream, "is this shit real" So trill, yeah I'm rollin' at night, I can't sit still Five mixtapes can't change up my social status And my balance, but a Top 40 hit will Shit, I know they see me, don't question them Dreams of being on TV, no Requiem I just want to live this dream, will it be what I imagined But nothing tops making a living off your passion So either way I'm chasing after something I ain't never had Woke up today feeling hungry as I ever have And I don't usually ever brag But these dreams aren't far anymore, you can tell them that
[Hook: Johanna Fay] These plastic dreams Of TV screens, and radios Pretending everything is what it seems These plastic dreams Are all I know Would someone wake me up from all these plastic dreams
[Verse 2: G-Eazy] I never love bitches, I love money and my city Love my whole team, bout to bring them all with me I'm headed to the top of this, I'm taking bout the tippy Hittin' parties with a couple A-list, gettin' trippy Feeling myself and I ain't even did shit yet Drop is bout to feed me out paper like an inkjet When I see these girls in the crowds sing my words all loud I be tryin' see how many I can get wet Snatch them like a fishnet, game so viscous Me and Skizzy Mars and like 38 bitches It's all I could do so, I'mma bag two, yo As long as I don't ever smash 'em raw, no Juno Listen, I just made my own lane and these rappers went piranha on me Bittin' off everything, my style and my persona Homie, I just keep dreaming of the day I bang Rihanna They say "I'm a dreamer", I say "wait until mañana"