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chase - dreams lyrics

[produced by gum$]

[verse 1: cha$e]
let me spill my name in the game and watch it stain up
this for my n-ggas on the corner with thang tucked
the ones who say they real turn out to be the fakest
cause when you really bout it, dawg you ain’t say it
my city i’ll be back, but right now i gotta make it
cause me i’m tryna ball til they put me on the lakers
cause i was broke as f-ck, had 3 holes up in my pockets
now i want that top spot, you know that rasheed wallace
them profits
i lost a couple n-ggas, liquor keep that sh-t contained
and these b-tches hear my flow and they say boy that sh-t is flame
could’ve been a drug dealer cause i spit a brick of caine
and i’m giving refunds if you feel my sh-t is lame (ha)
stay in ya lane n-gga
the b-tches love me yo, i never been a lame n-gga
that dude that asked you out to prom yeah i’m that same n-gga
you still a dime but see i’m tryna get my change bigger
and build a name
i show up, then i blow up
i’m coming for the top yall in the way so what’s hold up
i swear i got the sickest flow, the devil probably throw up
you tryna kick it how i kick it you gon’ f-ck ya toe up
you know what
give me my crown and give me my sp-ce
i want it all, i wonder how that sh-t taste
to have a mil in the bank
momma don’t worry bout them bills it’s okay
know you been stressing but my deal on the way
(but my deal on the way)

[hook]
times get hard, chasing my dreams
one day i’ll have my face on the screen
a’yo and dreams may mean nothing to y’all
but me i gotta make it cause i’m destined to ball
i’m destined to ball
and dreams may mean nothing to y’all
but me i gotta make it cause i’m destined to ball (i said)
dreams may mean nothing to y’all
but me i gotta make it cause i’m destined to ball

[verse 2: cha$e]
they say my sh-t sounding like a cl-ssic
like my reeboks in the attic
a’yo i came up on the block with the addicts
now i’m chasing mozzarella carrots and the cabbage
i went from d-ckin hoes in they vickey se’s
to chasing mills no mickey d’s
i used to f-ck yalonda in the honda
now i’m tryna see
if my anaconda can fit in nicki’s jeans
nicki please
(na na na na) you can’t touch this
my gun like good p-ssy, i touch it and buss quick
i’m like a nun, chase ain’t the n-gga to f-ck with
my flow versace, and you n-ggas spittin that trukfit
i’m ill with the rap hands down like 6:30
run up on my n-ggas we shooting like 6 currys
get buried, my sh-t dirty
you couldn’t be hotter in a sauna with 4 winter coats and all them sh-ts furry (n-gga)

times get hard, chasing my dreams
one day i’ll have my face on the screen
a’yo and dreams may mean nothing to yall
but me i gotta make it cause i’m destined to ball
i’m destined to ball

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