Music Video
Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devin Middleton
Songwriter
Raynell Warren Jr.
Songwriter
Lyrics
D money , I'm tired of being broke
Klout Squad Business
Time to get ours man Mix Tape shit
At age 14, I was too deep involved
Had 99 problems, only 9 were solved
My leather so soft, God blessed me with 3 God daughters
Had a job with 2 hustles on the side, but felt I needed to grind harder
The turning point was when this bitch played me
But I respect the game, I'm glad that that wasn't my baby
It's crazy how I bounced back, made 10,000 and told my new bitch to count that
I'm not bullshitting you see me out chasing all this cash
See Bossman different, Ciroc sipping
She nasty, she prefer it in her ass
Into it with my mama, so I left to run them streets
And thought about my pops temper, then it rubbed off on me
My cash up so I swag away
Friday might party, back working early Saturday,
It's sad to say back in the days, I had braids
I chopped them off to a fade & Title waves
And they hating your boy either way
Look, he's good from the shoulders no secret
And I'm the type that buy shit for no apparent reason
Caution for those who creeping, because I'm still standing tall
I would've went to Markham, but they wanted me at Vanguard
Ok bad choice, I made a lot
Eviction in the jungles, I couldn't save the spot
So I was in the streets with my beretta cocked
It all affected pops
Remember Machine Blue
It been through hell and back and survived it all
Salute my coupe
Dream chasers, I'm chasing
I had to get up on my shit, I'm trying to take it
Yeah, but I'm running out of time
I'm out here on the grind, busy trying to get mine
I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser
We some dream chasers, dream chasers, dream chasers
Dream chasers, dream chasers,
Young **** never had shit
Aways played basketball or concrete backflips
Couldn't be no bitch, so he had to stay active
Always in the streets, so his mama always slapped him
Still, he wanted to put his mother's side of the big mansion
But the street life got him in the wrong direction
He need to realize he need to change direction
Said fuck the bullshit, let's get to this paper, huh
In middle school, I was a bad dude
I used to slap box, shoot dice up in the bathroom
Boy talking shit, so I rushed him in the classroom
Selling weed, powder, and pills, and even had shrooms
All I know is the grind, Santa Claus gave me nothing
Fucking bitches, I lust the fast money, keep coming
I'm just after my dreams
Track racing, I'm running
I started from the bottom, but I'm a make it to something
Dream chasers, I'm chasing
I had to get up on my shit, I'm trying to take it
Yeah, but I'm running out of time
I'm out here on the grind, busy trying to get mine
I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser
We some dream chasers, dream chasers, dream chasers
Dream chasers, dream chasers,
Written by: Devin Middleton, Raynell Warren Jr.