Chasin Dreams

It’s like the life of the party

The chicks all want to get naughty

They saying “Oh lotty dotty”

And thinking that they my shawty

Don’t act up out of your place

And don’t be crossing that line

That dumbass look on your face

When you be looking at mine

Trying to understand what the f*** you got

Thinking I don’t know this s*** a plot

When I got these demons on my block

How you just can’t see my shit gon’ pop

Pull up the scene with NBT

That Next Big Thing it’s all on me

Yeah UDC that’s where we be

Up on Beaver and Tommie Street

You see me winning got me grinning

How I’m living I be wishing

For them millions no opinions

You the shit? Nah you’s a minion

Following the biggest guy with the biggest ride

You a b**** inside you would think I lie

But I spit so tight with the s*** I write

Now I’m taking flight skybound

Now it’s a whole different motive

Cause now I’m up in control and

It’s taking all of my focus

Call me the mystical poet

That’s how you know that I wrote it

The show I think that I stole it

I’m only here for the moment

And I’ll be gone in the morning

Let me tell you what’s gone alright

Show the light

Dash real quick on a golden night

I’m out of sight and out of mind

But I came from a dude that’s named Big Mike

My dad, he was gone too soon

How you going to get me to accept the truth

Well s*** I thought you knew, I do

Be honest boo no love for you

Am I alone in this world?

Or we all gotta make up?

Heart still got to heal from the break up

Know it hurts but the words still going to stay stuck

Up in your head now you want to say what? Huh

I don’t know

Big deal I made for the promo

Most s*** I’m doing be solo

I started rap on the low low

Like why they telling me don’t go?

Big smile and eyes like a momo

Know switching up on the bro code

Yeah I caught it in 4k GoPro

Now you just a fan

Do my dance

Big a** deals shaking hands

Crazy girls right when I land

Said no girl I am not your man

Chasing dreams I’ll never lack

So I’m in my bag with all my raps

My rhymes intact so I’m always strapped

With the beat goddamn everything

That comes out of Me and Ron’s mouth is always heat

Give me my plate I am ready to eat

I turned to a beast I rep for the NBT

I’m just, living my life

Writing lines I can’t stop now

This s*** got me tight my mind has been confined

And all these written rhymes it just takes my time

I got so many lyrics it’s like shopping at times

I don’t f*** with them haters

I’m just, chasing that paper

Let’s raise our cups up

Ain’t nobody on the grind so who else should we cater?

No one

Because they wasn’t around when we showed love

Now we doing shows and about to blow up

And we figured this s*** was not enough

And now we almost in our prime

You could call us the shoguns

B**** I don’t f*** with it

So what? Goddamn

Yeah it’s like that I got them raps I’m about to spazz

Thought it was the end of the song

You got scammed

All of this s*** is just part of the plan

You been slithering b**** because you got no man?

What a shame

Don’t hate me cause you’re playing these games

This is the type of shit that drive a man insane

It’s probably best you stay in your lane

I got bars that go so hard

Take me back when I started rapping in a car

I’ve gone so far

Murdered the beats to the point that I ripped them apart

I’ve done my part goodbye for now

I’ll be back with the paper raps that weigh one thousand pounds

I’m on my s*** so I’m about to bounce I’m out

P****