Ice Cream by Al-Doms Lyrics
Nigga I got dreams
All for the ice and the cream
Blue faces flippin’ thru machines
Can’t let nobody come in between
Fuck you mean, nigga I got dreams
All for the ice and the cream
Blue faces flippin’ thru machines
Can’t let nobody come in between
Fuck you mean, I got-
I’m 24 with ambitions of wanting more
Even if I’m pushed to kill just know my intent was pure
You’re either dining or dinner my nigga the choice is yours
Makin’ sacrifices so I can flourish in my allure
Holdin’ on to what was adjourned when the plot was premature
Startеd with a idea and a fear to remain poor
Runnin’ numbеrs on the board only way to settle the score
With failures in my past, my present rap gift, fuckin gorgeous
Livin’ in the moment, no man knows what the future holds
But ask me what I wanna be, imma tell you fuckin’ enormous
Dead or alive you gone have to mention me when it’s all over
Cause when the music stop, imma be the one the throne is holdin’
And I can’t give you nothin’ less than the heart I got in my chest
If I give you anything more, It’ll be my last breath
I confess, I want the vanity, money, power, respect
And all the accolades the best rapper alive ‘posed to get
The bad bitches screaming my name, the private jets
Foreign cars and mansions attached to my address
But it don’t outweigh the fact I’m knowin’ it don’t mean shit
When momma in debt and bro need hot plates in the pen
I got dreams!
Nigga I got dreams
All for the ice and the cream
Blue faces flippin’ thru machines
Can’t let nobody come in between
Fuck you mean, nigga I got dreams
All for the ice and the cream
Blue faces flippin’ thru machines
Can’t let nobody come in between
Fuck you mean, I got-
Black kids trapped in the cycle again
Fuck is you doing it for if you ain’t buildin’ a gold brick road for them?
This white world got your priorities lost
Gotta be your own Jesus if you gone beat these odds (uh)
Now I done waited long enough, nigga sick of stressin’
Dark clouds keep piling up, nigga can’t compress it
Dreams realities potential before manifested
That’s why it’s seldom seen when you trapped as a adolescent
Ain’t wise just paid attention to the added lessons
Took action to proactive these added blessings
How you broke being passive aggressive?
Nigga I just can’t accept it (nah, I just can’t accept it)
Neglecting that mind state is one of my strongest weapons
It’s like boostin’ the crime rate is what they all expected
I couldn’t fall victim to sheep disguised as Sheppard
Being a chooser of my fate was my discovered treasure
The chosen ones choose themselves
Yeah that’s the fuckin’ lecture (nigga, that’s the fuckin’ lecture)
Going hard cause I need everything requested
’til my diamonds dance from all this fuckin’ pressure
Nigga I got dreams
Nigga I got dreams
All for the ice and the cream
Blue faces flippin’ thru machines
Can’t let nobody come in between
Fuck you mean, nigga I got dreams
All for the ice and the cream
Blue faces flippin’ thru machines
Can’t let nobody come in between
Fuck you mean, I got-
I’m 24 with ambitions of wanting more
Even if I’m pushed to kill just know my intent was pure
You’re either dining or dinner my nigga the choice is yours
Makin’ sacrifices so I can flourish in my allure
Holdin’ on to what was adjourned when the plot was premature
Startеd with a idea and a fear to remain poor
Runnin’ numbеrs on the board only way to settle the score
With failures in my past, my present rap gift, fuckin gorgeous
Livin’ in the moment, no man knows what the future holds
But ask me what I wanna be, imma tell you fuckin’ enormous
Dead or alive you gone have to mention me when it’s all over
Cause when the music stop, imma be the one the throne is holdin’
And I can’t give you nothin’ less than the heart I got in my chest
If I give you anything more, It’ll be my last breath
I confess, I want the vanity, money, power, respect
And all the accolades the best rapper alive ‘posed to get
The bad bitches screaming my name, the private jets
Foreign cars and mansions attached to my address
But it don’t outweigh the fact I’m knowin’ it don’t mean shit
When momma in debt and bro need hot plates in the pen
I got dreams!
Nigga I got dreams
All for the ice and the cream
Blue faces flippin’ thru machines
Can’t let nobody come in between
Fuck you mean, nigga I got dreams
All for the ice and the cream
Blue faces flippin’ thru machines
Can’t let nobody come in between
Fuck you mean, I got-
Black kids trapped in the cycle again
Fuck is you doing it for if you ain’t buildin’ a gold brick road for them?
This white world got your priorities lost
Gotta be your own Jesus if you gone beat these odds (uh)
Now I done waited long enough, nigga sick of stressin’
Dark clouds keep piling up, nigga can’t compress it
Dreams realities potential before manifested
That’s why it’s seldom seen when you trapped as a adolescent
Ain’t wise just paid attention to the added lessons
Took action to proactive these added blessings
How you broke being passive aggressive?
Nigga I just can’t accept it (nah, I just can’t accept it)
Neglecting that mind state is one of my strongest weapons
It’s like boostin’ the crime rate is what they all expected
I couldn’t fall victim to sheep disguised as Sheppard
Being a chooser of my fate was my discovered treasure
The chosen ones choose themselves
Yeah that’s the fuckin’ lecture (nigga, that’s the fuckin’ lecture)
Going hard cause I need everything requested
’til my diamonds dance from all this fuckin’ pressure
Nigga I got dreams
Nigga I got dreams