"Silly Dream” | Lyrics

( Chorus | SOFA )
I ain’t got a milli yet, feeling like a million 
Haters going to say your dream a silly one
Bitch I am the one I’m not just anyone 
My life’s a movie, see my struggles through the cinema (x2)

( Verse 1 | ROB ) 

Bitch I’m Jordon up in his prime, yeah 
Hitting it from the line, yeah
Girl I’m on my grind, yeah
Sipping I’m out my mind, yeah
Hit it raw on my time, yeah
Sit close and I spit a line 
They want some slick shit 
Grab that ass and I grip quick
Hit the blunt man I rip this 
My girl say that I’m gifted 
But depression hits and I’m lifting
That shit off my shoulder 
She say baby look closer 
Boy you getting colder 
Keep spitting with Sofa 
Writing shit I show her
Hype shit and they know it 
Whoo Rec that clique I’m with 
That’s a bet and I’m gettin it 
Pillow talking I’m ending it 
I’m just cooling living life 
Chillin in the dim lights 
I don’t go out in the city like 
But I snap-back and I’m fitted right
On stage I stay gripping mics
Make That shit go dumber and Dumber 
Pulled yo girl I laid the lumber 
Yeah she asking for my number 
But, bitch am I the One 
I’m not just anyone 

( Chorus | SOFA )
I ain’t got a milli yet, feeling like a million 
Haters going to say your dream a silly one
Bitch I am the one I’m not just anyone 
My life’s a movie, see my struggles through the cinema (x2)

( Verse 2 | SOFA ) 
The fade it came in the P.M. 
Hoes still stuck in the DMs
The homies get lost in the sauce 
And I pray that the haters don’t let nothing free them
Breaking these chains 
Dropping these features like dope 
In hopes that it make me a name
Cool with the fans like fuck all that fame
That shit’ll cum like pussy on dick
I’m going dumb like Jeff D or Jim 
Carry my weight I’m whipping the gym 
Yelling free Vegas still stuck in that jam
Fuck with the fam that’s blood on my hands 
Ain’t with the soda still pop-it, no cap 
Hit up the range no arching it back 
Wrec and we that
Thumbing through senators 
Yeah, bitch I’m ballin 
Now get off my genitals 
Hop of the stage yo bitch want a interview
Would tell her see me 
But that ain’t my inner view 
Niggas won’t hold you I don’t think she into you 
Nigga she pimping you 
I don’t make enemies, niggas
For that shit I don’t got the energy, nigga
I’m with the the bitch 
I’m way too into me, nigga 
Her friend want the trilogy, nigga 

( Chorus | SOFA )
I ain’t got a milli yet, feeling like a million 
Haters going to say your dream a silly one
Bitch I am the one I’m not just anyone 
My life’s a movie, see my struggles through the cinema (x2)

SILLY DREAM | ROB x SOFA

Sorry for the wait, Y A S U K E is my second project since PSA dropped in 2013. Enjoy it as the WREC has. Plenty more work to come. We a re growing as a team. 

[Back Story]
Yasuke the first black samurai appeared in a link on facebook a few months after I changed my IG account name and alias to "Samurai Sofa". I guess stars align you with certain elements when the mind manifest it's beliefs. So I ran with it, diving into articles about Yasuke and really trying to find what I can  resonate with. One thing about Yasuke is his strength and he came back stronger after every mission. That did it for me, like that set the tone. Instantly inspiration hit for creating this (EP) and crazy part is the name was going to be the "Black Katana" before the story of Yasuke animated a beckon of WREC culture. So again I ran with it. 

The mix can be better but aye that's what growth is for. ENJOY !

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Fun Fact : "29" and "52" are the atomic numbers of chemicals Copper(Cu) and Tellurium(Tu)...(iNerd)...  when put together the acronyms for those chemicals spell "CuTe". "29, 52, oou! chemical CuTe, YOU!"

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