Chasing More

At the top of my game, man I can't do no wrong
When they mention my name it's with their favorite songs
I've been chasing fame and everything that come with it
Trynna remain the same while changing shit I'm on
And they be tripping getting shit confused
And always going overboard, it keeps you unamused
I hand the bouncer all the singles that I didn't use
And hop in something showing that my life does nothing but improve
Yeah, I tried living with a fuck to give
But I give this everything so I'm back to none
When I mess up I just blame it on me trynna live
After me they do it too, it's proving I'm the one
Christian told me beware of who riding coattails
Soon enough they'll be calling me to promote sales
Got a lot to focus on, I got shit to lose
Anybody got a problem, tell 'em oh well

Chasing things I don't see
Anybody else getting a hold of
And don't wish those things on me
Cause I'm getting things you can't get a hold of
And this is the life I'm meant for
Every chance I get, a cup Imma hold up
And chasing things that meant more
So I know what to keep when it shows up

When the one you really want don't think you really want em
And half the club can barely see straight cause the shots you bought em
And all your cash getting spent on pointless celebration
and you can't help but buy the things the moment that you want em
Dinners with your ex for her to say how much she hate you
And how she moving on but always seems to hit your line
Reminding who you got now they said they'd never date you
You both showing red flags but both ignore the signs
Ain't talking lately cause everybody gets in between
Barely texting back so no response became routine
Because you stressed about an album you been trynna finish
And on the verge of the biggest artist your state has seen
And they love when you around because it isn't often
Debating who can love you more turned bonding into auctions
You been chasing fame so this what you been asking for
More money, more problems and I keep chasing more

Chasing things I don't see
Anybody else getting a hold of
And don't wish those things on me
Cause I'm getting things you can't get a hold of
And this is the life I'm meant for
Every chance I get, a cup Imma hold up
And chasing things that meant more
So I know what to keep when it shows up



Credits
Writer(s): Javantae Cureton
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