Chasin My dreams cuz
They runnin from me diamonds on the cards like Money honey
Just trynna make it
They hesitatin but u gotta be Patient cuz the Doctor is Gone
I'm just visitin Heavin is Home
Life is NOT where I Belong but its Comin Home Wit Me
Red and white Snapback reppin my City
All I really need is a Red and White Bentley
Lightskinned blonde hair I call her Rice Crispy
We still Goin the break can't Stop us
Gallons of Ciroc won't chu go ahead and pop her cuz
I need somethin to wash away the Past but I'm Gon remain Glad in this real small city
And if I don't got it I'm gonna Get it
I can be a Batter so u know I gotta Hit it
Unwrap all my lyrics got me feelin like its Christmas kinda like Listerene man u know
I gotta spit it
Uhhhhhhh
Ayyyyeeeeee
I took a look at the Future and Back while I was Dreamin bout some Change
And the rest was Tax
I got Too many Rhymes and Not enough Goals
Its not even a Option I already Chose
To do what I been doin spittin Bars for the Hoes
Had to Bang Bang Skrew it put Locks on My Soul
I been Rolling
I been Focused
I been on it
And now I'm closer
I been Rolling
I been Focused
I been on it
And now I'm closer
I been Rolling
I been Focused
I been on it
And now I'm closer
Yeah