Chasing Dreams
Pay attention
I ain't caught up with the game, I'm out on the wave just cruising
Living this life
Trina get by
Banging out work on the weekend boozing
Feel so useless, sounds so stupid
But for a milli I ain't giving up music
So pay attention, open your mind, headphones in cuzzy watch how I do this
Lemme just buss that down
Really couldn't give a fuck right now
Coz man I've been slacking off for 2 years so let me catch up right now
Like man I see rappers taking my clout
Now that I'm back I be taking em down
See I got love struck and then dumped up
And then kicked right down to the ground
I was, cruised in the m-way slip
I was Trina show love to the chick
Riding a whip with the dial on a wet road on a 5-0 the I whip so quick
Got the reds on the kicks
I be so damn sick
G's on the chain and the jeans that fit
Blacked out whip
Feeling my shit
But my whole life changed when I pulled to the crib
She told me, Sean, just go so your own thing and make music more
You see I'm in love with that, you knowing every day Ill be routing yours,
But I'm having these stupid thoughts
And now I'm quite sure that I'm losing course
You see I'm in love with someone else... and I don't love you no more
So listen I'm moving forth
And I really think you should too
Coz I know your not the one for me, so in reality I can't be the one for you
Like, I wish I could love you the way that I did but I don't and it's sad but, true
And since that day I been caught in a wave, in pain but I push right through
Like damn, back with a bang
Worlds so fucked and I just can't stand
Everybody's been caught up in social media, brainwashed
Thinking they can't when they can
Man it's all mad, ain't part of the plan
It's all about the size of the click that you hang
We're caught up in likes and caught up in gangs
Hold on lemme take a pic for the gram
Wait, Oh shit, I been so caught up too
It's not about rating yourself, it's all about what mans rating you
But man I can't live like that, I know for a fact that it ain't so true
These ancient shoes
Been making moves
And bare heads turn when I'm blazing through
Like, mad I guess, they must know what I'm up to
I'm on a constant graft I binned if girl coz I know what love do
So when a chick wanna jump in my bed I say Na fam I don't really trust you
And if a man don't rate me, tell a man fuck you
Mad, man are on wasteman shit
Hate on me come and hate on this
Coz I be in the studio making hits
While your sucking off with some basic bitch
That's basic shit
Blazing spliffs in an ancient whip
I don't really see nobody rating you so why would I care if you don't rate my shit
Brudda wake the fuck up little pussy I've already won
I ain't no dickhead you dickheads are dumb
Came in the game from a yout in the slum
If your looking for beef then I roll with the tongue
They hoping it done coz they hate on the Payne
Everybody in the city wanna mention my name
Tell a man again
I ain't in it for the fame
Brudda I just got the drive to be making a change
Facts, but, real talk, I just wanna be the guy that I came to be
So you can come and hate on me
Coz god gave me the gift and it's made for me
I said blatantly
You know I'm making p
Where life's taking me
I can't wait to see
This ain't SP chasing cars
This is LP chasing dreams
Facts
I ain't caught up with the game, I'm out on the wave just cruising
Living this life
Trina get by
Banging out work on the weekend boozing
Feel so useless, sounds so stupid
But for a milli I ain't giving up music
So pay attention, open your mind, headphones in cuzzy watch how I do this
Lemme just buss that down
Really couldn't give a fuck right now
Coz man I've been slacking off for 2 years so let me catch up right now
Like man I see rappers taking my clout
Now that I'm back I be taking em down
See I got love struck and then dumped up
And then kicked right down to the ground
I was, cruised in the m-way slip
I was Trina show love to the chick
Riding a whip with the dial on a wet road on a 5-0 the I whip so quick
Got the reds on the kicks
I be so damn sick
G's on the chain and the jeans that fit
Blacked out whip
Feeling my shit
But my whole life changed when I pulled to the crib
She told me, Sean, just go so your own thing and make music more
You see I'm in love with that, you knowing every day Ill be routing yours,
But I'm having these stupid thoughts
And now I'm quite sure that I'm losing course
You see I'm in love with someone else... and I don't love you no more
So listen I'm moving forth
And I really think you should too
Coz I know your not the one for me, so in reality I can't be the one for you
Like, I wish I could love you the way that I did but I don't and it's sad but, true
And since that day I been caught in a wave, in pain but I push right through
Like damn, back with a bang
Worlds so fucked and I just can't stand
Everybody's been caught up in social media, brainwashed
Thinking they can't when they can
Man it's all mad, ain't part of the plan
It's all about the size of the click that you hang
We're caught up in likes and caught up in gangs
Hold on lemme take a pic for the gram
Wait, Oh shit, I been so caught up too
It's not about rating yourself, it's all about what mans rating you
But man I can't live like that, I know for a fact that it ain't so true
These ancient shoes
Been making moves
And bare heads turn when I'm blazing through
Like, mad I guess, they must know what I'm up to
I'm on a constant graft I binned if girl coz I know what love do
So when a chick wanna jump in my bed I say Na fam I don't really trust you
And if a man don't rate me, tell a man fuck you
Mad, man are on wasteman shit
Hate on me come and hate on this
Coz I be in the studio making hits
While your sucking off with some basic bitch
That's basic shit
Blazing spliffs in an ancient whip
I don't really see nobody rating you so why would I care if you don't rate my shit
Brudda wake the fuck up little pussy I've already won
I ain't no dickhead you dickheads are dumb
Came in the game from a yout in the slum
If your looking for beef then I roll with the tongue
They hoping it done coz they hate on the Payne
Everybody in the city wanna mention my name
Tell a man again
I ain't in it for the fame
Brudda I just got the drive to be making a change
Facts, but, real talk, I just wanna be the guy that I came to be
So you can come and hate on me
Coz god gave me the gift and it's made for me
I said blatantly
You know I'm making p
Where life's taking me
I can't wait to see
This ain't SP chasing cars
This is LP chasing dreams
Facts
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Payne
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