Daydreamin'
Mobb Deep Lyrics


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Daydreamin' of dirt bikes and four wheelers
Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer
Hats and jackets, shirts, pants and sneakers
That brand new car smell

We sceamin', daydreamin' of penthouses in L.A.
The illest yachts, the hottest broads they make
Can't wait 'til it's my turn to get dough
So I don't gotta fuckin' day dream no more

Coming up we ain't have much, a lot of canned food
Cereal in the white box with powdered milk too
My moms couldn't buy me the shoes I want
We put lay-away on shit that only cost a few bucks

It's cool to have shelto, I had the libeaz
With the weak ass Velcro, looking ridiculous
I knew way back then we had to step it up
'Cause waiting for the bus in the snow wasn't us

Me and hav' took the train from Manhattan to Conney
Everyday and night just so we can got songs done
We had guns, weed and a couple of forties
If we got lucky on the way, we could jook someone

We used to watch video music box
And pray maybe one day we could get a shot
Outside, my niggaz had all that shit you see on T.V.
From money that they made off the block

Daydreamin' of dirt bikes and four wheelers
Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer
Hats and jackets, shirts, pants and sneakers
That brand new car smell

We sceamin', daydreamin' of penthouses in L.A.
The illest yachts, the hottest broads they make
Can't wait 'til it's my turn to get dough
So I don't gotta fuckin' day dream no more

My day dreams is more like nightmares
A vigil, bullet proof cars, supped up time shares
My friends did a turn 'cause it's not they turn
Or how the streets gonna be when they release fur

When I get that million bucks will I remain the same?
Or will I have to get at niggaz 'cause they sayin' I changed?
Will everybody wanna ball, be my friend and leech?
When niggaz put me to the test, have me clapping the heat

I used to think bein' rich, ain't all that bad
A far cry from what a dream was all I had
Do I got the right team or they riding for cash
Would they jump in front of me when them cameras flash

Is the 'pop police, gon' be up my ass
Can't leave the heat under the seat, gotta find a better stash
Gotta collect receipts 'cause that bitch uncle Sam
Invades your space when you evade his tax

Daydreamin' of dirt bikes and four wheelers
Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer
Hats and jackets, shirts, pants and sneakers
That brand new car smell

We sceamin', daydreamin' of penthouses in L.A.
The illest yachts, the hottest broads they make




Can't wait 'til it's my turn to get dough
So I don't gotta fuckin' day dream no more

Overall Meaning

The song "Daydreamin'" by Mobb Deep is about the desire for materialistic things. The lyrics express wanting a life of luxury, thinking about dirt bikes, four wheelers, penthouses, the hottest cars, yachts, and diamonds. However, the song also highlights the struggles Mobb Deep faced growing up in Queens, New York. They came from humble beginnings where they didn't always have the latest items, like the shoes they wanted, and had to put things on layaway to buy them. The song reflects their unity and desire to improve their circumstances, as they took the train from Manhattan to Conney daily to work on their music.


The lyrics suggest that achieving material goods and wealth could bring not only prestige but also fear and danger, which is reflected in lines such as "My daydreams are more like nightmares" and "Will everybody wanna ball, be my friend and leech? When niggaz put me to the test, have me clapping the heat." In other words, money does not come without its risks and consequences.


Overall, "Daydreamin'" is a reflection on the desire for riches and material objects while acknowledging the dangers and conflicts that may come along with that lifestyle.


Line by Line Meaning

Daydreamin' of dirt bikes and four wheelers
Thinking of fun, adventurous activities like dirt biking and four-wheeling


Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer
Daydreaming about shopping for expensive jewelry


Hats and jackets, shirts, pants and sneakers
Dreaming of owning new clothes and stylish accessories


That brand new car smell
Imagining the experience of buying and owning a new car


We sceamin', daydreamin' of penthouses in L.A.
Passionately desiring to live in luxurious penthouses in Los Angeles


The illest yachts, the hottest broads they make
Fantasizing about owning the most impressive yacht and dating the most attractive women


Can't wait 'til it's my turn to get dough
Looking forward eagerly to making money


So I don't gotta fuckin' day dream no more
Wanting to stop daydreaming because one's desires will have been fulfilled


Coming up we ain't have much, a lot of canned food
Growing up in poverty, and not having many food choices


Cereal in the white box with powdered milk too
Growing up eating inexpensive cereal with powdered milk


My moms couldn't buy me the shoes I want
Not being able to afford the footwear one desires


We put lay-away on shit that only cost a few bucks
Using layaway plans for even low-cost items


It's cool to have shelto, I had the libeaz
Having cheap, off-brand shoes


With the weak ass Velcro, looking ridiculous
Having shoes with Velcro that don't look good


I knew way back then we had to step it up
Realizing early on that one needed to strive to improve their situation


'Cause waiting for the bus in the snow wasn't us
Not wanting to wait for the bus in inclement weather


Me and hav' took the train from Manhattan to Conney
Traveling by train between Manhattan and Queens to work on music


Everyday and night just so we can got songs done
Working on music day and night so as to make progress


We had guns, weed and a couple of forties
Having weapons, marijuana, and alcohol


If we got lucky on the way, we could jook someone
If they got lucky, they could rob someone on the way


We used to watch video music box
Watching a local music television program


And pray maybe one day we could get a shot
Hoping to be featured on the television program one day


Outside, my niggaz had all that shit you see on T.V.
Watching their friends acquire and flaunt expensive items seen on television


From money that they made off the block
Earning the money to buy these items through illegal activities


My day dreams is more like nightmares
Dreams of success and wealth are accompanied by fears and anxieties


A vigil, bullet proof cars, supped up time shares
Worrying about needing security measures like bullet-proof cars AND worrying if the people sharing the property are trustworthy


My friends did a turn 'cause it's not they turn
Friends going to jail because they got caught in criminal activities that didn't belong to them


Or how the streets gonna be when they release fur
Worrying about what life will be like when friends finish their prison sentence


When I get that million bucks will I remain the same?
Wondering whether money can change one's identity and morals


Or will I have to get at niggaz 'cause they sayin' I changed?
Thinking about potential conflicts with friends who claim that success will have changed the person


Will everybody wanna ball, be my friend and leech?
Questioning the intentions of people who suddenly want to be friends because of newfound wealth


When niggaz put me to the test, have me clapping the heat
Being prepared to defend oneself with weapons if necessary


I used to think bein' rich, ain't all that bad
Previously thinking that wealth would solve many problems and make life easier, at least financially


A far cry from what a dream was all I had
Having dreams that seemed impossible to achieve at the time


Do I got the right team or they riding for cash
Questioning whether the people around one are loyal or simply using the person for financial gain


Would they jump in front of me when them cameras flash
Wondering whether the friends will protect one in the public eye or simply look out for themselves


Is the 'pop police, gon' be up my ass
Worrying that law enforcement will scrutinize one's actions because of their wealth


Can't leave the heat under the seat, gotta find a better stash
Needing to find a more secure location for weapons


Gotta collect receipts 'cause that bitch uncle Sam
Needing to be diligent with documenting expenses because of tax purposes


Invades your space when you evade his tax
Realizing the government will investigate if they sense one is hiding money and avoiding taxes




Lyrics © MUSIC MANAGEMENT, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHAD DEXTER BURNETTE, KEJUAN WALIEK MUCHITA, ALBERT JOHNSON, 0 Johnson, CHAD BURNETTE, Keijuan Muchita, SCOTT ATTRILL

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