G- Eazy Lyric Book

Plastic Dreams (Feat. Johanna Fay)

(G-Eazy:)

Fell asleep in a freshman class, woke up on a tour bus

Somehow, someway, all my test questions passed

And I didn't even take shortcuts

Man, life is but a dream, "is this shit real"

So trill, yeah I'm rollin' at night, I can't sit still

Five mixtapes can't change up my social status

And my balance, but a Top 40 hit will

Shit, I know they see me, don't question them

Dreams of being on TV, no Requiem

I just want to live this dream, will it be what I imagined

But nothing tops making a living off your passion

So either way I'm chasing after something I ain't never had

Woke up today feeling hungry as I ever have

And I don't usually ever brag

But these dreams aren't far anymore, you can tell them that

( Johanna Fay:)

These plastic dreams

Of TV screens, and radios

Pretending everything is what it seems

These plastic dreams

Are all I know

Would someone wake me up from all these plastic dreams

( G-Eazy:)

I never love bitches, I love money and my city

Love my whole team, bout to bring them all with me

I'm headed to the top of this, I'm taking bout the tippy

Hittin' parties with a couple A-list, gettin' trippy

Feeling myself and I ain't even did shit yet

Drop is bout to feed me out paper like an inkjet

When I see these girls in the crowds sing my words all loud

I be tryin' see how many I can get wet

Snatch them like a fishnet, game so viscous

Me and Skizzy Mars and like 38 bitches

It's all I could do so, I'mma bag two, yo

As long as I don't ever smash a broad, no Juno

Listen, I just made my own lane and these rappers went piranha on me

Bittin' off everything, my style and my persona

Homie, I just keep dreaming of the day I bang Rihanna

They say "I'm a dreamer", I say "wait until mañana"

( Johanna Fay:)

These plastic dreams

Of TV screens, and radios

Pretending everything is what it seems

These plastic dreams

Are all I know

Would someone wake me up from all these plastic dreams

These plastic dreams

Of TV screens, and radios

Pretending everything is what it seems

These plastic dreams

Are all I know

Would someone wake me up from all these plastic dreams