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DreamChasers
Hip-Hop/Rap
DreamChasers was released on July 31, 2026 by Rabago Productions as a part of the album DreamChasers - Single
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Release DateJuly 31, 2026
LabelRabago Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juan Rabago
Juan Rabago
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Juan Rabago
Juan Rabago
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SoSpecial
SoSpecial
Producer

Lyrics

My obsession is with winning man, this losing, I don't know how
Give a fuck about a woman, no interest in the hoe now
Arose from the concrete, yeah, you watching how I grow now
Started from the chops, now you pull up to my shows now
Knew that we would do it, man, we learned it from the greatest
Knew you had it in you, man, you **** never said shit
Molded my perfection with this patience, I just waited
But I'm strictly Santa Rosa, man, regardless situations
Know I had to check it, man, you know I had to mention it
I don't give a fuck about no pussy **** sayin' shit
Never need a human, fuck your label and who claimin' it
Wanna be the greatest, so I grab it and I take the shit, yeah
Can't no **** be like me, hoe
Started from the gutta, **** plottin' enemigos
I'm the motherfucker that you **** wanna be, though
Rap about my life, y'all be fiction like a sequel, ayy
So I feel like Ricky Ross, bitch, boss, bitch
Runnin' shit, modern day apocalypse, ayy
All these rappers, they be frauds and shit
I don't give a fuck about no **** and they politics, ayy
So I feel like Ricky Ross, bitch, boss, bitch
Runnin' shit, modern day apocalypse, ayy
All these rappers, they be frauds and shit
I don't give a fuck about no **** and they politics
I wake up in the morning, man, we thankful for the blessings
Roll me up a doobie, finna smoke away this stressin
Business finna prosper, got my name up in they mentions
They hate me cause I did it, while they focused on they flexin
Kept it strictly hunnid man, I put on for these sections
Luv will never pay me, so I fuck her, then I send em
I don't give a fuck about a hoe who I ain't messin
Man, I know the bitch fugaze, she checkin' who I'm textin
Focus on the prosper cause they told us we gon' do it
Pulled up in the Rari when they said it would be Buicks
Made a hundred thousand before a ****, told me do it
Man, I had to prove the hustle cause I came up from them ruins
Lovin' on my momma cause I'm proud of how she raised me
Super certified, man, the opposition hate me
I believe in karma, man, I know they gonna take me
I believe in karma, man, I know they gonna take me
So I feel like Ricky Ross, bitch, boss, bitch
Runnin' shit, modern day apocalypse, ayy
All these rappers, they be frauds and shit
I don't give a fuck about no ****, and they politics, ayy
So I feel like Ricky Ross, bitch, boss, bitch
Runnin' shit, modern day apocalypse, ayy
All these rappers, they be frauds and shit
I don't give a fuck about no ****, and they politics
Written by: Juan Rabago
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