[Intro: Yo Gotti & Birdman]
Yeah, Birdman, pussy
Sittin' on this muthafuckin' hill
Rich Gang, billionaire status
All day, my nigga, one hundred

[Chorus: Yo Gotti, Birdman & Ace Hood]
I believe dreams come true (Sitting at the round table)
I believe dreams come true (Breaking M's down)
I believe dreams come true
Close my eyes, woke up in that Bugatti coupe (Let 'em fly out)
Landaulet, that bitch ain't got a roof (Yeah)
This 1.5 on a coupe (Yeah)
Rich Gang, nigga dreams come true (Yeah, Ace Hood)
Bad bitch, I make her dreams come true (Yeah, that right)
Rich Gang, nigga dreams come true (Hood Nation)
Dope boy, I'm a dream come true (OG, what up though?)
Big Gang Billionaires, nigga (You already know)
I believe dreams come true

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
I believe dreams come true (Yep)
Can't wait for Rolls Royce to make the coupe (Can't wait)
I'm lying on a mill', that's the truth (Yeah)
Spent five thousand dollars on some shoes (Ugh)
Hm, that's what you call stuntin'
I turn in [?] rat into my freak bucket (Oh word?)
Then turn a pussy rat into my cute puppet
No ventriloquist, I make it talk to me, ayy (Hi!)
I'm the richest nigga in my hood (True)
Ten chains on me, smoking Cali' good
Private plane, luggage never necessary (Nah)
I can take you where they never could
That super fly shit is mandatory
Chasing all this money, I just can't avoid it
Jesus pieces only keeping me anointed (Ugh)
Getting richer, niggas highly disappointed
But um...
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