Grams2Grammys Lyrics

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YGG shit

Chase my dreams like I'm Meek

Thinking about them Mills

Got me dreaming I ain't even sleep

Tryna make it on your own, ain't for the fainthearted or the weak

They gon' doubt you when you start, you can give up or be like me

You gotta know in the back of your mind, you can't go farther than you can see

You can go harder than you think, nigga, you gon' crawl or you gon' sink?

You gon' starve or you gon' eat?

Watched niggas jog like it was sweet

Putting your heart up in the streets, only come with charges and RIPs

And I can't be a statistic

Coming off the block, you gotta be realistic

They crush your dreams cause they too small-minded to see the vision

A watch you fall won't help you up, these niggas be sadistic

I peep the difference when we kick it, so I just keep my distance

I'm on a mission, gotta get it while the getting's good

All I ever wanted was some money to make it out the hood

Throw a couple hundred to my mama, make sure Tonya good

Like just because there was times we couldn't, now we could

What's understood ain't gotta be explained

Behind this money, I watch niggas turn they back, I seen how people change

Keep rolling up this weed it keep me sane

Fuck all the cars and the clothes and the jewelry, I don't need a chain

I give you me and you can take it or leave it

Really think I'm gon' be the greatest

Watch how I make them believe it

Been putting on for my people, I just hate they can't see it

This ain't the way it was when I used to dream it

This ain't how it used be

Like back when I was little running around all my niggas and shit

I ain't never picture it be like this

I ain't never picture it'd be so many RIPs

So many Free's

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Chase my dreams like I'm Meek

Thinking bout them Mills

Got me dreaming, I ain't even sleep

Look at me, crazy how I got up out the streets

Used to jump on 53 and meet the plug for them P's

From Grams2Grammys

Man of the family, so I be damned I can't be

One of them niggas on the corner selling crack and candy

I told my granny I was gon' make a way

I'm inching closer towards my dreams, I'm just hoping that she see the day

My mama call me just to see my face

If shit had gone how we had planned it

I'd probably be in the NBA

I did some shit I can't and wouldn't change

But I be dreaming what life would be like if I ain't get on the bus and make that play

I'm from the Heights, baby, I make 'em say

That I'm the GOAT and it ain't to boast

I always knew that I was gon' be great

Just talk to Mari, Brodie finna skate

I used to dream of hearing that shit, now it's time to double back and bring home Blaique

On G

Brodie just took that plea, he finna be home like real, real, real, real soon

It's time to double back

Get that appeal, bring bro home