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Dream Chasing Video (MV)




Performed By: $weeten
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Antwan Sweeten, Dj Tempo




$weeten - Dream Chasing Lyrics




We was up every night
We was grinding all week
I was losing sleep
I was chasing my dreams
Gotta go get a bag
Get it by any means
Gotta get off yo ass they won't give you a thing

Twisting up these trees like propellers
Imma a convicted felon
Wrap the package and I sale it
Gotta keep it on me
Money make these nigga jealous
Alexander McQueen's on my feet
Im Stepping with my steppas
You do what you can
I do what I want
You switched on your bros
I put niggas on
It's lonely at the top
These streets left my heart cold
Free my nigga out the cage I just pray he make it home
Did some shit I can't take back
Lost it all and got it back
Had to stay down stack my racks
Closest ones aint have my back
Use to not having a thing
Now I don't know how to act
Copped the rollie busted it down
Now I need the new baguettes

We was up every night
We was grinding all week
I was losing sleep
I was chasing my dreams
Gotta go get a bag
Get it by any means
Gotta get off yo ass they won't give you a thing

No Dj Khaled we the best
Head to toe I'm Zated fresh
Left the streets and went legit
I been cranking since a git
I aint f*ck her i aint hit
I just let her kiss my dick
I got 99 problems
I won't stress about no bitch
Serve the licks keep money coming
Till I'm touring around london
No looking back imma keep running
I turned nothing into something
I took some losses they were lessons I just learned from em
Aint no limits to this shit

We was up every night
We was grinding all week
I was losing sleep
I was chasing my dreams
Gotta go get a bag
Get it by any means
Gotta get off yo ass they won't give you a thing
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We was up every night
We was grinding all week
I was losing sleep
I was chasing my dreams
Gotta go get a bag
Get it by any means
Gotta get off yo ass they won't give you a thing

Twisting up these trees like propellers
Imma a convicted felon
Wrap the package and I sale it
Gotta keep it on me
Money make these nigga jealous
Alexander McQueen's on my feet
Im Stepping with my steppas
You do what you can
I do what I want
You switched on your bros
I put niggas on
It's lonely at the top
These streets left my heart cold
Free my nigga out the cage I just pray he make it home
Did some shit I can't take back
Lost it all and got it back
Had to stay down stack my racks
Closest ones aint have my back
Use to not having a thing
Now I don't know how to act
Copped the rollie busted it down
Now I need the new baguettes

We was up every night
We was grinding all week
I was losing sleep
I was chasing my dreams
Gotta go get a bag
Get it by any means
Gotta get off yo ass they won't give you a thing

No Dj Khaled we the best
Head to toe I'm Zated fresh
Left the streets and went legit
I been cranking since a git
I aint f*ck her i aint hit
I just let her kiss my dick
I got 99 problems
I won't stress about no bitch
Serve the licks keep money coming
Till I'm touring around london
No looking back imma keep running
I turned nothing into something
I took some losses they were lessons I just learned from em
Aint no limits to this shit

We was up every night
We was grinding all week
I was losing sleep
I was chasing my dreams
Gotta go get a bag
Get it by any means
Gotta get off yo ass they won't give you a thing
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Antwan Sweeten, Dj Tempo
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