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Still chasing dreams never stepping on toes

But bros turn to foes anyway

Used to have faith in niggas

User to fight for em

Why? I don't know

Cliche situations but fuck it anyway

These are stories that I wish I didn't relate

Out of reach 'cause they still tryna delay

Hard to reach 'cause I'm making em pay

I got three little sisters and they see me as that nigga

Three little sisters and they see me as that nigga

That's why I go hard

Motivated 'cause they show love

I do it for us

For where I'm from, nigga SmokeTown

It's too many dames tryna get to me

Sexually

Financially

Like, you want me to love you but don't know how I'm feeling

You want me to love you, I'd rather be sleeping

Yeah, I'm a different monster every day on a Ben Ten-Thousand level

John Wicked the way I'm killing niggas with a pen

Selling your soul won't help you better me

That's a bad recipe not a remedy

I got good by practicing, working on longevity

No one can come after me

Where's a chancer?

Bring it to the streets like a dancer

Every day I try to level up, it's a must

Gotta get my rank up, like a gamer

Player one

Always chasing money

Never honies

I ain't Poo baby

A nigga ain't tryna be poor baby

So I had to cut you off, scissor scissor baby

But damn you got thicker baby

Congratulations-mhhm

Heard you fucking bitches now that's scissor on scissor baby

I gotta get me one that look like SZA baby

But first I gotta handle business

This my genesis

Got no assist but I'm going in

Yes I said I'm going in

Somebody hold me back

Wait why you hold me back?

I swear I hate y'all 'cause y'all hold me back

Niggas are so far ahead they ain't looking back

They won't see me when I snatchy-snatch

From the bottom aiming at the top spot

Heard you asking who's next

Smoking gun on me brother

Still chasing dreams never stepping on toes

But bros turn to foes anyway

Used to have faith in niggas

User to fight for em

Why? I don't know

Cliche situations but fuck it anyway

These are stories that I wish I didn't relate

Out of reach 'cause they still tryna delay

Hard to reach 'cause I'm making em pay

I could have made a different song to this beat

But if you wanna know my life i insist

And it's too bad i don't even have a sister

Somebody i could die for and believe in

Man it's been two years in this business

Readjust the main focus to the streets

Crazy though my family doesn't know that i can sing

Nor my brother knowing i can make a beat

Knowing that they gon be mad for a while now

I don't need that now

Im too good to have so much stress on my life now

I don't need that now

I got the feels but I'm tired

To put yourself first always feels like a crime i mean that

For all the trouble we're just stuck in the times

And the dreams are just in your mind you read that

The culture grabs you the tie

And if you're happy with that let's hope you opened your mind

My parents don't like it but if it pays me I'm fine

I put my heart on the sound

And its beating out loud yeah

For all the flowers and the roses

Those are the people who stood by me when i was falling

And you know the hell is falling

But i never knew my enemies

I don't relate to the hating scheme

Still chasing dreams never stepping on toes

But bros turn to foes anyway

Used to have faith in niggas

User to fight for em

Why? I don't know

Cliche situations but fuck it anyway

These are stories that I wish I didn't relate

Out of reach 'cause they still tryna delay

Hard to reach 'cause I'm making em pay