Dream Chase
I've been in my mind again
She wanted that half of me
I said that it's too much too much
I said that it's too high for her
On a weekday
Getting money
But I spend it on shit I don't need
On a replay
Days upon me
Everything seems like a story
Still i save that love for later
Still I save my heart for later
Still I chase that bag
Chase that rack
I don't owe a favour
Million dollars
Diamond dancing now
A nigga vvsing
Dead inside
I still be flexing
Fighting with those
Second guesses
Addies in my hand
Took a couple xan
Started seeing clear
Too much of despair
The sun the moon
Up like cocoon
I pray to god
Hope I hear from him soon
Pray for my brothers
They suffering too
Never was born with
A silver made spoon
We used to eat
With our hand in the soup
Now it's an all you can eat
For the crew
I'm over focused
To make time for you
I'm really sorry but
That is the truth
On a weekday
Getting money
But I spend it on shit I don't need
On a replay
Days upon me
Everything seems like a story
Still i save that love for later
Still I save my heart for later
Still I chase that bag
Chase that rack
I don't owe a favour
On a weekday
Getting money
But I spend it on shit I don't need
On a replay
Days upon me
Everything seems like a story
Still i save that love for later
Still I save my heart for later
Still I chase that bag
Chase that rack
I don't owe a favour
She wanted that half of me
I said that it's too much too much
I said that it's too high for her
On a weekday
Getting money
But I spend it on shit I don't need
On a replay
Days upon me
Everything seems like a story
Still i save that love for later
Still I save my heart for later
Still I chase that bag
Chase that rack
I don't owe a favour
Million dollars
Diamond dancing now
A nigga vvsing
Dead inside
I still be flexing
Fighting with those
Second guesses
Addies in my hand
Took a couple xan
Started seeing clear
Too much of despair
The sun the moon
Up like cocoon
I pray to god
Hope I hear from him soon
Pray for my brothers
They suffering too
Never was born with
A silver made spoon
We used to eat
With our hand in the soup
Now it's an all you can eat
For the crew
I'm over focused
To make time for you
I'm really sorry but
That is the truth
On a weekday
Getting money
But I spend it on shit I don't need
On a replay
Days upon me
Everything seems like a story
Still i save that love for later
Still I save my heart for later
Still I chase that bag
Chase that rack
I don't owe a favour
On a weekday
Getting money
But I spend it on shit I don't need
On a replay
Days upon me
Everything seems like a story
Still i save that love for later
Still I save my heart for later
Still I chase that bag
Chase that rack
I don't owe a favour
Credits
Writer(s): Najiu Danesi
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