[Sampled hook and Kanye intro] Some people really Some people really Some people really are still dreaming As the sun sets And the night falls And them hoes call
[Verse 1: Kanye West] He pulled up at 6:30 in a 745 As he wavin' \"shorty, hi\", you know he showin' his bling out She got in the car, he drove, he pulled his thing out His girl caught feelings, she mad, she threw the ring out How she found out she dreamt the whole thing out Y'all be goin' through problems you gotta work the kinks out When you go to sleep what do you think 'bout If y'all get a divorce she gon' take everything except the kitchen sink out Make it so cold that you gotta pull ya mink out Or grab ya roller skates and turn a roller rink out You now back up in the club, in the club, tryna min-gle Meanwhile, she out doing the same thing now Nightmares from your dream gal make you scream out
[Adlibs over sampled hook] One two, one two Some dreams stay dreams some dreams come true One two one two Some dreams stay dreams some dreams come true Some people really Some people really Some people really are still dreaming
[Verse 2: Nas] How you a man waitin' for the next man to get rich Yo' plan is to stick out yo' hand real quick So if he feed ya family and he serve you shit Then he need that head you get and he deserve your bitch Since you wishin' cash fall from the sky all ya life Dwellin' on the past when you was alright When you was gettin' cash but wasn't too bright Now ya luck down you feel like bustin' them shells Nobody owe you, can't do nothin' for self Want niggas to show you, how to come up wit' green I schemed since I'm 14s, what the fuck was your dream? Rental cars, little broads, sayin' you was seen With little niggas, little chain, you was doin' ya thing How high was I? You the thousandth guy That came around thinkin' we can see, eye to eye We on a different echelon, coulda got bread together Now you gets deaded on
[Refrain: Sample of Kanye West and Nas]
[Verse 3: Nas] She had several cars, she had credit cards, a castle Large master bathroom, gettin' a pedicure Bellinis by the glassful, said she been meaning to ask who Who in need of cash who, who could blast tools And I'm eatin' cashews, knew she was bad news But we mad cool, nothin' sexual cause I knew her since high school Grew up with my dudes, like one of my crew She worked for Fox News One of her mans that she lent her drop to Won't come back wit' it so she want him clapped in it Says it's important that it looks like an accident She was snortin' and her eyes had bags in it She was recordin', had a wire, askin' shit Four days before I came by she got bagged wit' bricks Crossed the line from her world of news castin' To a world of entrapment, a good girl gone backwards Still dreamin'