Can you hear me

Um

This is Chase Christian

Coming to you from the 501

Smash that shit Tatta

You know a lot of people told me not to do this shit

But I've spent my whole life trying to please other people

And this shit right here

I'm doing for me

Opinions don't really matter cause it's the ones that have never stepped in your shoes that always have the most to say

I'll see y'all from the top

Dreaming bout a house with a pool and a gate

Dreaming cause I go through pain when I'm awake

Been trapped for so long I need an escape

Dreaming bout the lavish life and better days

Family ain't have no money but imma get an estate

Remember eating the same meals off paper plates

Dreaming bout my kids eating lobster with steak

Can't turn back right now this ain't no mistake

Yeah

Uh

So much ice on my neck that a **** could skate

Ice on my neck but I'm hot like a flame

Couldn't afford new clothes now I'm fly like a plane

Got money in piles like leaves need me a rake

Alive right now so I cannot complain

Can't have no rainbows without a little rain

Me and these **** no we not the same

And all these hoes gone love a **** when I get famous

Designer from overseas don't even know how to say it

Two twin bitches sending pictures oh yeah they naked

Out in Cali blowing down yeah I'm getting faded

Rapping my ass off so I don't go broke

They say Chase got the game in a choke

Controlling this shit like a fucking remote

Shit speak for itself I don't need to gloat

Smoke on a blunt now I'm bout to float

Bitch I'm a animal yeah I'm a goat

Witta bitch in the mountains we somewhere remote

She rubbing me down like she washing with soap

Been dreaming bout the better days

God please take this pain away

Won't ever fold like a paper plane

Ain't have no umbrella but I stayed through the rain

**** think I ain't struggle cause I make it look easy

Cool like a fan but my life ain't been breezy

Bitches ain't used to pay attention but now they see me

Probably cause their **** he wanna be me

Yo drip like tap water, I drip like Fiji

I drip so much think I need a squeegee

50 bad bitches around me in bikinis

On a island with thick bitches drinking martinis

I met this bitch in the keys

And she had a man

But still wanna fuck with me

And that bitch she a freak

She gone get on her knees

Thinking how could this be

But she just want the cheese

And I got the cheese bitch l only speak guapanese

I am so cold better try not to freeze

**** ain't have no faith but I always believed

When I put mom in a new crib I'll be relieved

Can't fuck witta opp you **** police

Y'all at the bottom and bitch I'm the chief

Got this rap shit in a choke and I ain't gone release

Better start praying y'all gone need a priest

**** rather see me fall than stand on both feet

Cause when they see you getting praised they feel the envy

Like a cut throat game it's only so many seats

Used to steal from the Shell now I want some VVs

Like Lebron with the heat feel like the MVP

I got bitches in my DM's their man wanna be me

Versace frames now these boys can't see me

For my dawgs I'll spin more than a CD

Been dreaming bout the better days

God please take this pain away

Won't ever fold like a paper plane

Ain't have no umbrella but I stayed through the rain