Rags To Riches Jon Connor (Ft. Kid Ink)

[Hook]
I was in the hood dreaming about a million, a million
I was in the hood dreaming about a million dollars
I was in the hood dreaming about a million, a million
I was in the hood dreaming about a million dollars

All my niggas is
Throw them One's in the sky, tell them hoes that they gone, gone, gone, gone, one, one, one
Throw them One's in the sky, tell them hoes that they gone, gone, gone, gone, one, one, one

I was in the hood dreaming about a million dollars
I was in the hood dreaming about a million dollars

[Verse 1: Jon Connor]
Late nights, bright lights
All my life, what I've done lived for
I'm in love with all this shit, but I can't forget what I'm here for
Bad hoes in the nudes, tabloids, interviews
My rap life is my real life
But it's still life, I don't get confused
People say I'm lucky but shit I just think it's funny
Got these bad stripper-chick and when she fucks me says she loves me
I'm in NYC on sunday, and ATL on monday
Get texts from my exes, soon as the airplane hit the runway
And yep, I know it's fake
But I just say it's faked
Running back into these hoes that tried to play me to my face
And who the nudie rounds I just to write, would be my save and grace
Why they say revenge is sweet, well they about to get a taste for the days that