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Cordae – Dream In Color Lyrics

Dream In Color Lyrics – Cordae

Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah

I dream in color
If I sleep on a canvas
I think we all need each other
Empathy, that could be our advantage
Bad bitch be Creole and Spanish
She look this way then I’m likin’ my chances
Oh, man, why I’m doin’ these tangents
Bird’s eye view, this shit panoramic
Still fightin’ off my paranoia
Shit too real, just fire my lawyer
Trust issues, I’m needin’ to fix it
That could be a empire destroyer
I seen what happened to Julius Caesar
Stevie Wonder told me, “You are a leader”
My girl would forfeit a tennis match to meet my grandmama
Man, she truly a keeper (Huh)

And I don’t know why the best is comin’
Richest, how I’m stressed over nothin’
I don’t listen to the public opinion
Their portrayal, it is just an assumption
And I don’t really know what a nigga been fightin’ for, but I’m vyin’ for it
And every song that I record be savin’ lives, I’m type important
If I shoot my shot (Mmm, swish, mmm, Michael Jordan)
And if I get a lot (It came from the mic recording)

Hold on, uh
Baby, that’s the difference
From other niggas makin’ bad decisions
Good music, that’ll attract the business
My last album was a fuckin’ classic
You can listen to that shit from start to finish
Got good intentions and my heart relentless
Drive my Honda Civic with the windows tinted
Plus a Lamb’ truck, but that shit was rented
Never no pretendin’, let’s be transparent
I learned that shit from my grandparents
I’ve been meditatin’, tryna gain clearance
But this life shit isn’t a court hearing, it’s a bitch
Wonder why I’m so down with the shits
Single mom, no co-parents in this bitch
Used to walk to the library for the Wi-Fi
It was like four Karens in that bitch
But, what’s your purpose? What’s your motives?
What’s your dreams? What’s your goalses?
Are your thoughts pure? Are you focused?
That’s a real nigga diagnosis
Are your friends real? Are they bogus?
Are they by your side at your lowest?
Though I’m not so easily broken
But at times, I feel hopeless

And I don’t know why the best is comin’
Richest, how I’m stressed over nothin’
I don’t listen to the public opinion
Their portrayal, it is just an assumption
And I don’t really know what a nigga been fightin’ for, but I’m vyin’ for it
And every song that I record be savin’ lives, I’m type important
If I shoot my shot (Mmm, swish, mmm, Michael Jordan)
And if I get a lot (It came from the mic recording, mm-mm)

Mm, oh-oh-oh
Oh, mm-mm
Mm-mm
Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, yeah
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, yeah

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