Cover art for Dream Big (Childish Gambino Freaks and Geeks Smaka-Gmix) by Smaka-G

Dream Big (Childish Gambino Freaks and Geeks Smaka-Gmix)

Dream Big (Childish Gambino Freaks and Geeks Smaka-Gmix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Smaka-G]
I'm hopping in my dream space, a lambo in a street race
Took over just like Hova, one man wolf pack like Hangover
I got my island near Hawaii, or somewhere else in the Pacific
If you wanna try to find me, too bad I don't like specifics

Build a Wall up like the wizards, dougie dancing quick tongue lizard
If you make the cut, like trimmers, you can chill with food delivered
Pizza, burgers, pussy, trout, you want the third so let's eat out
This what the good life's all about, got eyes for the best, talent scout
Diamond tiles on the floor, Gold bricks lining the ceiling

That shine lights up the whores, sinners can get godly feelings
It's not like I would let them in
, guest list is nutrisystem thin
Just good friends and all of my kin, if you ain't that it's the end like fin

[Verse 2: Smaka-G]
Once you step inside the doorway, leaving's not an option no way
I don't mean I'll hold you hostage, Choices A) my castle B) your cottage

A was right I hope you passed, That's your first test, was my last
Up from the floor comes the TV, screen parts wall like Moses Red Sea
Plati records up in the den, Grammy's in a row like hens
I go cruising to the kitchen, this is where I do my cooking
But I don't mean with an oven, with a pen and paper working
Everything I cook is that perfection, loyals always wanting seconds
They ask for my recipe, why lyrics picked so carefully
I tell them that it's chemistry, and a hit is just my specialty

Then I show them to the yard, with the music always blasting hard
See the pool, see the bar, see the jewels, see my cars
20 of them that's a start, I don't use them just my art
That runway is where you'll depart, When they go it breaks my heart
Head back inside and to my room, was a lovely ride let's repeat soon
But first I'm sleeping until noon, maybe I'll have a dream up on the moon
[Verse 3: Smaka-G]
Hold up, was that a dream inside a dream?
Inception music, that's extreme

I think I need to chill, open the fridge and eat my fill
I can't be stopped while playing B-ball, I'm 5'10 but feeling Yao tall
Life's a game of chicken don't fall, last to go down like an 8 ball
Back indoors turn on the tube, among fake thugs and faker boobs
I see myself I made the news, songs number one and number two
I am the king, I am the best, not going out but getting dressed
It's all so much I can't digest how much I've changed since I took this quest
I started out a lazy kid, success and Steven didn't fit
I knew that I could just make it, if I started and I didn't quit
I wiped my mouth every time I spit, because they said it sounds like shit
It's crazy how I got this far, I passed the sun I passed the stars
I drank the water still on mars, I gave ET my best regards
They told me to go to business school, they make bank, and that's all cool
Let me think hmmm how bout not, just feel they like the astronauts
They get far and praise to boot, but to touch the stars, gotta wear a suit

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This might be on the highly anticipated album Imported Dreams
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