For The Dreamers Lyrics - Jon Bellion

Ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada 

Ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada 

Ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada 

Ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh 

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See it went from talking shit loud 

Then graduating to whispers 

Still chilling painting pictures with the hipsters 

And since I produced the record 

Please hold while I insert 

A bassline dirtier than kissing on your sister (ew) 

Still clearing 30 racks, cigarrettes, and leather jackets 

Pimp coats, and feathered hats 

Lose the phone, never that 

My mother's cooking sauce 

I'm more Italian than Sinatra's kids 

Fashion is a chore to me 

I'm partying in moccasins 

Rocking with the scholars 

Then taking shots up with the college kids 

Please don't try and copy me 

You're cheating while I'm proctoring 

Positively optimistic 

Hopping on the opposite 

Of every single thing they ever told me to do 

So put the hate down and watch me spazz out 

To sounds Jon Lennon would be proud of 

Put the hate down and watch me spazz out 

To sounds Jon Lennon would be proud- 

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Ohhh as I take off on an airplane 

I realize the dream that I'm chasing is true 

Yeah I'm afraid of heights 

But I'm not afraid to fly 

Let me hear the dreamers yo 

Ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada 

Yeah, for a proper introduction 

This is keys without the locksmith 

A new year, I'm tired of rapping on that nonchalant tip 

You scholars think you can roast my associate with hot shit 

You're hopeless, cause this bachelor is a master when a doc spits 

Work all day and laid back collecting bills at night 

We're fly enough to make the sell see us, still we're fearing heights 

Waiting to blow, getting impatient, i've been chasing 

Mister myers with a knife 

Flipping the script because I'm killing mic's 

My entourage is a bunch of guys 

Who walk around mauling all the moms in every mall 

With that sharpened claws 

Not talking santa or a certain type of grammar 

I'm a standout 

Not handing handouts to all your open paws 

So put the hate down watch me spazz out 

To sounds Kurtis Blow would be proud of 

Put the hate down and watch me spazz out 

Yo sounds Kurtis Blow would be proud- 

Never wake up from your dreams (your dreams)