conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Dreamin Of The Past with the following description: On “Dreamin Of The Past,” Pusha T and Kanye both reminisce over luxurious moments from their life that past versions of themselves never thought they would experience. The title comes from a line in the first verse of the track’s sample, Donny Hathaway’s 1972 cover of John Lennon’s 1971 song “Jealous Guy.”
  Push’s manager, Steven Victor first previewed this track on his Instagram while at the afterparty of the KENZO Paris show, on January 23, 2022. Days later, Upscale Vandal, a close friend and business associate of Push, shared another short snippet via Instagram, teasing the song’s release.
  On April 11, 2022, Push talked about the collaboration in an interview with Charlemagne, where he revealed Kanye West originally produced this beat for his August 2021 album Donda but Push liked it so much, he “begged” for it, that Ye has a brief appearance on the song and the song’s title. The track also appeared on an early version of the track list for Donda. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus: Pusha T & 
  Donny Hat
  haway
  ]
  (
  I was dreamin' of the past
  )
  It's levels, it's layers, so pray for the players, uh
  We hollowed the walls in back of bodegas, uh
  (
  And my heart was beatin' fast
  )
  I got plenty, it's so many, yeah
  They say, “Gimme, he got plenty, yeah"
  [Verse 1: Pusha T & 
  Donny Hathaway
  ]
  Bruh, you niggas ain't flexin', you crampin'
  My weight keepin' niggas on the bikes like Amblin
  Weight loss, rent loss, scramblin' 
  (
  I began to lose control
  )
  Now pass the champagne to the champion
  My niggas get money, get money, get money like Ye samplin'
   
  (
  I began to lose control
  )
  Gun stutter, make the drumline like Grambling
  MGM gamblin', blew a small mansion 
  (
  I was dreamin' of the past
  )
  Annoyed 'cause this bitch callin' Lanvin "Laen-ven"
  Fuck who you stampin', them niggas just stand-ins 
  (
  And my heart 
  was
   beatin' fast
  )
  Not me, they censor and block me
  You hollerin', "Top five," I only see top me
  Award shows the only way you bitches could rob me
   
  (
  I was dreamin' of the past
  )
  [Chorus: Pusha T & 
  Donny Hathaway
  ]
  It's levels, it's layers, so pray for the players
  Clip 'em, baby, if he flinch at the price of Bottega
  , uh 
  (
  And my heart was beatin' fast
  )
  I got plenty, it's so many, yeah
  They say, “Gimme, he got plenty, yeah" [Verse 2: Pusha T & 
  Donny Hathaway
  ]
  Bruh, you niggas ain't drip, you dryin'
  Kevlar in his Balenciaga jacket linin'
  You and your bitch income combinin'
   
  (
  I began to lose control
  )
  I'm sending' Lorraine Schwartz diamond minin'
  Find 'em, I came up with Enzo drifters
   
  (
  I began to lose control
  )
  So you gots understand there's a difference
  There's window stickers and window lickers
   
  (
  I was dreamin' of the past
  )
  You know the type, always tryna get in your picture
  I was tryna get the dope through, in your sister 
  (
  And my heart was beatin' fast
  )
  We weren't baggin' up the work, wouldn't be no dishes
  Be no Christmas, mistletoe, be no kisses
  Made a way for ourselves, we ain't need no wishes, hah 
  (
  I was dreamin' of the past
  )
  [Chorus: Pusha T & 
  Donny Hathaway
  ]
  It's levels, it's layers, so pray for the players, uh
  We hollowed the walls in back of bodegas, uh 
  (
  And my heart was beatin' fast
  )
  I got plenty, it's so many, yeah
  They say, “Gimme, he got plenty, yeah"
  [Verse 3: Pusha T & 
  Donny Hathaway
  ]
  Walk it down like Brady, gets better with time
  Didn't have to reinvent the wheel, just a better design
  Critics: "He's out of his mind"; haters: "He's out of his prime" 
  (
  I began to lose control
  )
  Yet, always where the money's at like lottery signs
  Still I climb, rockstar, Third Eye Blind
   
  (
  I began to lose control
  )
  I was bored by these albums so it gotta be time
  No reward for the latter, so it gotta be mine
   
  (
  I was dreamin' of the past
  )
  Huff and Puff in the club, then I gotta be Shyne [Verse 4: Kanye West & 
  Donny Hathaway
  ]
  Properties all across the board, this monopoly's mine
   
  (
  And my heart was beatin' fast
  )
  'Came a minister in my prime so I gotta be Shyne
  I used to watch The Fresh Prince and pray the house would be mine
  Coulda bought it, but I ain't like the way the kitchen design
   
  (
  I was dreamin' of the past
  )
  Born in the manger, the son of a stranger
  When daddy's not home, the family's in danger
   
  (
  And my heart was beatin' fast
  )
  [Outro: Pusha T]
  I got plenty, it's so many, yeah
  They say, “Gimme, he got plenty, yeah"