| You see
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| We dream chase cause that’s all we was given to start with
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| Then we realized the dream was obtainable
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| Now look at us
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| Counting money all I seem to hear is Benji talking
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| Hater we ain’t conversatin' it’s just semis talking
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| Used to be the boy
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| They said they have a penny on 'em
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| Now I walk around with twenty chains with like a milli on em
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| Lace up my boots, put on my strap
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| And go lookin' for that paper I’m like «where it’s at?»
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| They lookin' at, I’m staring back (I see you)
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| Feelin' like I’m superman
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| Every time I wear this mac
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| Monday, it’s probably 106 &park
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| Tuesday, probably in the hood where it get dark
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| Wednesday, Probably catch me swimming with the sharks
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| With blood dripping from my shoes, these Loub’s cooler than my heart
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| See dream chasing is an occupation
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| Those with the job understand the process of manifestation
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| Your dream starts as a thought
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| Then its nurtured, achieved, and sustained
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| Then we go back into our minds for more
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| Let me out my cell, right back on the mission
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| Fresh from off a bail, right back in the kitchen
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| Who the fuck gon' pay my lawyer
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| I got with this
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| And like eighty grams of crack
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| He said the feds probably come for ya
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| I’m like «oh lord!»
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| Copper said I tried to kill em when I go to court
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| I hope they dont find me guilty, it’s my word against they word
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| And I won’t get a chance to speak
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| I caught my case with nine of my niggas, and I’m the only one they beat
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| I took it for the team
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| Even though I had a dream like Martin Luther King
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| Who thought that I’d be cover of these magazines
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| Cause I be spitting fire flow, I’m kerosene
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| Lemme talk to em
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| Fuck y’all niggas gon' say about me?
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| My North niggas they don’t play about me
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| South Philly niggas that’ll spray about me
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| Pay a million dollar bail in a day about me
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| Ain’t gotta sound real, cause they’ll tell you that
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| I’m on the top floor, I started where the cellar at
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| Self Made, bitches
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| I had a dream one time
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| It was, I was gonna make a lotta money doing what I wanted to do
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| I went after it and it was a struggle to achieve
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| But you know what?
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| I caught that bitch!
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| Dreamchasers!
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| This is where dreams become reality |