Chase My Dream

Rich n shit, man you know what the fuck going on (For real) Aye (Aye, yeah) Young London (Whoa, oh,uh, oh, uh, ah) (Whoa, oh, whoa, uh, whoa, oh, ah) (Ah, woo, aye) (Woo, aye) I'm just a young n tryna chase my dream Tryna put on my team Bad bitch and she real thick, booty like trampling Count up racks, buy expensive things Make my whole neck bling Got her geek and she like how I sing Know I gotta do my thing (Aye, aye, aye) (Oh, oh) I'm tryna chase my dreams, I'm tryna chase my dreams (Oh, oh) I'm tryna chase my dreams, I'm tryna chase my dreams (Oh, oh) I'm tryna chase my dreams, I'm tryna chase my dreams (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, oh, oh, oh, oh) Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Run up them bands, I'ma head to the top I'ma make the shit flip, but I ain't gone flop Young n got the whole damn world on my back Aye, shawty so lit, she pop her a ack These broke ass n ain't got no scratch These broke ass n ain't counting no racks Young n and I got my stripes I feel like tony the tiger Hot n yeah I'm in these streets and a n lit like lighters Rich n since I was a Jet, I knew I was gone be somebody Cap n talking on the net, these n ain't never gone try us (Aye, aye, aye) I'm tryna chase my dream (Oh, oh) I'm clean like Listerine (Oh, oh) I keep that strap on me (Aye, whoa, oh) I don't want that bitch, if she don't come with neck I'an saving no hoe, I'ma say me a check I'm chasing my dreams, I can't give it no rest These n be hatin, they know I'm up next I'm just a young n tryna chase my dream Tryna put on my team Bad bitch and she real thick, booty like trampling Count up racks, buy expensive things Make my whole neck bling Got her geek and she like how I sing Know I gotta do my thing (Aye, aye, aye) (Oh, oh) I'm tryna chase my dreams, I'm tryna chase my dreams (Oh, oh) I'm tryna chase my dreams, I'm tryna chase my dreams (Oh, oh) I'm tryna chase my dreams, I'm tryna chase my dreams (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, oh, oh, oh, oh) (Aye, oh) Let get it, let get it, let get it My n I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm with it I'm fly like the motherfuckin pigeon I'm all bout my racks, like the motherfuckin Benjamin's She think I'ma cuff, man that hoe must be trippen I told her to spin on this pole, like a fidget Don't blow up my phone, I'ma need me some distance Hocus-Pocus (Yeah) Slurp me like some roman (Yeah) These n fake they bogus (Yeah) These n broke and hopeless (Oh, yeah) Why a n rap like that (Hey) Why he got the sack, like that (Like that, like that) N don't ask no questions Ya'll n ain't learn y'all lesson I'm headed to the top, like tetris (Aye) I don't really know why they hatin on me Either way it go I'ma get to the cheese I told these lame ass n focus and go get them some green I know they watching, cant nun of these n stop me (Eh, eh) I'm just a young n tryna chase my dream Tryna put on my team Bad bitch and she real thick, booty like trampling Count up racks, buy expensive things Make my whole neck bling Got her geek and she like how I sing Know I gotta do my thing (Aye, aye, aye) (Oh, oh) I'm tryna chase my dreams, I'm tryna chase my dreams (Oh, oh) I'm tryna chase my dreams, I'm tryna chase my dreams (Oh, oh) I'm tryna chase my dreams, I'm tryna chase my dreams (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, oh, oh, oh, oh)