Marion Write – Dreams feat. Dominique Larue & Eden Alexis

This SB-produced joint will be on the upcoming Marion Write mixtape, Write History, which is going to be released on April 3rd. Hit the jump for the lyrics.

Download: Marion Write – Dreams feat. Dominique Larue & Eden Alexis

eden alexis Chorus:

She Said dreams are hard to follow

don’t get lost in the game

if you do there’s no tomorrow

when you chase that fame

dreams don’t always end the way you see

when your chasing dreams don’t be blinded

success ain’t what it seems

Verse 1:

Shorty drove 8 hours in search of a new life,

or new money she wasn’t pullin enough from reduced nights,

in the westside’s

atlantic city there’s two types,

both women in heels

behind desks or dudes pipe,

actress she up comin

lookin for a model gig,

youngn with a business card

and he know how to politic,

persuades her to the crib like

hi my name is oliver,

I work in entertainment and I am the best photographer,

I could turn you into somethin girl,

here’s a couple hundred so u know that I aint trouble girl,

we can just focus on takin these head shots,

then after the lights off you can give me some head shots,

she’s like naw

what you mean

I aint sign up for this job,

well u aint sign shit,

u in my house get wise,

now I apologize cause

im about to get graphic,

now this aint photoshop

but watch me and how I crop it,

shorty she resistin but he tryna get up in it like,

lance’s arm strong he just tryna see the finish line,

but she won’t let him she hit him to give him one nut,

feeling young

but young buck retaliatin with one gun,

miss fire, second shot miss

third in her neck tho,

deep into her mind while she watchin all her blood flow,

weezin like she weezy

tryna say somethin, like

mami I’m sorry I was just tryna make money

Chorus:

She Said dreams are hard to follow

don’t get lost in the game

if you do there’s no tomorrow

when you chase that fame

dreams don’t always end the way you see

when your chasing dreams don’t be blinded

success ain’t what it seems

Verse 2:

As my eyes close,

my mind goes,

where time’s froze,

with combined souls,

I unfold his whole story like,

his whole future is conceived thru this,

as I write his whole path when I breed new scripts,

in a bright light city where casino chips,

shadow’s murder and lies built around pacinos clips,

folks move to the strip

like im hopin to strike rich,

gettin left on the street like street lines and switch,

lanes for better,

dice game no gain, now moms readin his letter,

suicide no pride the mans left in his jetta,

with a hollow in his skull

and brain chunks on his sweater,

like jfk gettin glocked by the beretta,

or the sniper

machine gun whatever,

shattered dreams like gold dust to ya jew-elers,

carcus over bread like proscuitto on bruschetta,

I’m just sayin,

life over money its way better.

Chorus:

She Said dreams are hard to follow

don’t get lost in the game

if you do there’s no tomorrow

when you chase that fame

dreams don’t always end the way you see

when your chasing dreams don’t be blinded

success ain’t what it seems

dominique larue Verse 3:

Tryna,

follow ya dreams got you wishin on a star/

But now it got ya feel way different cuz ya scarred/

And you, stop carin when there was initiative involved/

Sometimes you wld wish that you wld listen to ya moms/

Cuz you started out, tried ta make it off to college/

But ended up like ya father cuz the breakin off was solid/

But now, you wishin you cld set ya soul back/

But the fiends of the cocaine went let ya go back/

Uh, still dreamin but u still don’t see a happy endin/

Still hope for it to happen cuz u had a bad beginnin/

Tryna laugh again when u feel like u last at winnin/

Tryna save and leave but you gotta habit spendin/

Up until the day swat’s at ya door/

Or the day they kick it in and leave ya knocked on the floor/

Take everything u got, leave u dropped to ya drawls/

Pull out the glock then leave ya shot til ya gone/

Chorus:

She Said dreams are hard to follow

don’t get lost in the game

if you do there’s no tomorrow

when you chase that fame

dreams don’t always end the way you see

when your chasing dreams don’t be blinded

success ain’t what it seems (x2)

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