Rapper Pmac delivers a new track “Dreams Money Can Buy”. He tells you how money can buy dreams, really BIG dreams. Don’t let the dreamkillers hold you back. You can download the song FREE here.

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Dreams Money Can Buy by Pmac (contains profanity)

Lyrics to Dreams Money Can Buy by Pmac

I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
When I awoke I spent that on a necklace
They tell me money talks but it can’t buy love
Well I bet it’ll buy your girlfriend everything on her checklist
And turn my new chick to ex-b*tch
And the ones outta my league to next b*tch
Funny how, with all that money you’re the life of the party
But you without the money couldn’t get on the guest list
At-signs keep on mentioning me
But labels underestimated who I’m destined to be
Potential to be the mothaf*ckin best in the league
Cause I’m killing the opposition any day of the week
I swear, if cared about a SAT
I’d prolly get a PHD and be DOC
But that second hand consumption of that THC
Got me visualizing of being number ONE
So wait, how much it cost to be PAC
BIG or MAC DRE
Does the money buy dreams?
Or do the people dreaming of your money bring your life to a END first?
Dreams bullets could end
So I’m out here living life to the fullest again
I’m still dreaming you could shoot me while I’m sleeping
But I ain’t even thinking past the weekend
No f*cking reason

Room spinning I wonder if it’s routine
Guess in a minute it’ll be fine
Conversation with this girl I’ve never seen
She says we met about 3 times
Well oops, my bad. I started listing up excuses
Saying that I thought I recognized her, but the truth is
It’s hard recollecting every single person that I would see
When every single person’s at the party’s saying hi to me
With half way hugs, Cheek to cheek kisses
And all ’em judge me of off how I seem to be living
So I’m probably the person they was recently dissing
But as soon as we meet, they say I need to be listened to
So many suck-ups, my ass deserves a kissing booth
We touch the surface but the message is subliminal
Romanticism’s chemical, marijuana’s medicinal
And I’m consumed by all it just trynna picture the visual
I’m officially high
I just thought that you should know that
We just trynna have us a good time
Somebody tell me where the hoes at
Dreams stereotyped
You f*ck around with fame marry the hype
Just make sure you that you keep it in good company
And tell them dream killers that they shouldn’t f*ck with me