What am I chasing after dreams? Or am I chasing after riches
I be so f*cked up in my thoughts, I just sit back off at my feelings
I take a L and then I lost, I catch a dub and now we winning
I been at this shit myself, I'm sick and tired of folks pretending
Is you staying or you leaving? If you leaving then go ahead
Had to cut him off he still my dog, just was f*cking up the bread
I take my feelings to the bank don't to much care bout what you think
Bro said throw a navy, let him work cause them checks still a spank
Ran up some money like okay that's cool, but what you doing with it
Bro could take off with that rap shit, but he'll still a shooter nigga
I think you losing me, I think you losing me again
That fake shit really taking over, guess it's easy to pretend
I guess it's easy to pretend, like why you flaking on the plan
I don't care how I go, just better know I ain't changing on the man
Start making music for myself, so it's okay if you can't feel it
I could be dead for over a hundred years and I still would be the realest
They could take away both of my legs, I still would go and get it
Even though he'll never see that bread again, he'll still go and spend it
Make your move please watch your step
Cause if you trip then you falling bet them folks won't stop and help
Feel like I'm losing myself, I put my trust on the shelf
Cause when the rainy days go and everything is still wet
You could start stepping over puddles, but that water still there
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What am I chasing after dreams? Or am I chasing after riches
I be so f*cked up in my thoughts, I just sit back off at my feelings
I take a L and then I lost, I catch a dub and now we winning
I been at this shit myself, I'm sick and tired of folks pretending
Is you staying or you leaving? If you leaving then go ahead
Had to cut him off he still my dog, just was f*cking up the bread
I take my feelings to the bank don't to much care bout what you think
Bro said throw a navy, let him work cause them checks still a spank
Ran up some money like okay that's cool, but what you doing with it
Bro could take off with that rap shit, but he'll still a shooter nigga
I think you losing me, I think you losing me again
That fake shit really taking over, guess it's easy to pretend
I guess it's easy to pretend, like why you flaking on the plan
I don't care how I go, just better know I ain't changing on the man
Start making music for myself, so it's okay if you can't feel it
I could be dead for over a hundred years and I still would be the realest
They could take away both of my legs, I still would go and get it
Even though he'll never see that bread again, he'll still go and spend it
Make your move please watch your step
Cause if you trip then you falling bet them folks won't stop and help
Feel like I'm losing myself, I put my trust on the shelf
Cause when the rainy days go and everything is still wet
You could start stepping over puddles, but that water still there
I be so f*cked up in my thoughts, I just sit back off at my feelings
I take a L and then I lost, I catch a dub and now we winning
I been at this shit myself, I'm sick and tired of folks pretending
Is you staying or you leaving? If you leaving then go ahead
Had to cut him off he still my dog, just was f*cking up the bread
I take my feelings to the bank don't to much care bout what you think
Bro said throw a navy, let him work cause them checks still a spank
Ran up some money like okay that's cool, but what you doing with it
Bro could take off with that rap shit, but he'll still a shooter nigga
I think you losing me, I think you losing me again
That fake shit really taking over, guess it's easy to pretend
I guess it's easy to pretend, like why you flaking on the plan
I don't care how I go, just better know I ain't changing on the man
Start making music for myself, so it's okay if you can't feel it
I could be dead for over a hundred years and I still would be the realest
They could take away both of my legs, I still would go and get it
Even though he'll never see that bread again, he'll still go and spend it
Make your move please watch your step
Cause if you trip then you falling bet them folks won't stop and help
Feel like I'm losing myself, I put my trust on the shelf
Cause when the rainy days go and everything is still wet
You could start stepping over puddles, but that water still there
Writer: Zamier Smith
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid