Big Dream$

I'm done with the nonsense, over all the drama

I'm done with the nonsense, over all the drama
Gained a lot of enemies while I was chasing commas
You ain't really love me why don't you be honest
Thought we'd be together, huh, bitch, you promised

Flew to New York
Had a new ting
Got a new spark
For a new dream
To blew up the charts
Love fell apart
Had to restart, ay

Then it was back to LAX
My new jawn picked me up
With some OG to decompress, ay

Didn't know love was a game till you played me
Chose the music over us now you hate me
Through the money I ain't change it's the same me
If it make you feel better, you can blame me, yeah

I got big dreams
For bigger things
Spent money on a flight instead of a ring
It's a new wave, and I'ma ride it
No need to behave, I ain't hiding

Cuz it's hard being in a new city
Everybody wanna look pretty
And I only got a bout a buck fifty
But I still got my real ones with me
And I still want the S-550
And I still want love to come get me
Till then I'ma work my ass off
Focus on me, cash out, then I dash off

Yeah, we both bad at school
Bad attitude
No dad, and she cute
Her eyes full of water
Couldn't look passed it
Gave you the key to my heart
And you crashed it

And I don't wanna hear no excuses
This is why I'm married to the music
Everytime I find love, I lose it
I guess I like abuse, used to it

I got big dreams
For bigger things
Spent money on a flight instead of a ring
It's a new wave, and I'ma ride it
No need to behave, I ain't hiding

Cuz it's hard being in a new city
Everybody wanna look pretty
And I only got a bout a buck fifty
But I still got my real ones with me
And I still want the S-550
And I still want love to come get me
Till then I'ma work my ass off
Focus on me, cash out, then I dash off



Credits
Writer(s): Yaakov Raphael Schwartz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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