Chiddy Bang - Dream Chasin' lyrics

[Chiddy Bang - Dream Chasin' lyrics]

"Alright guys, good shit today at the label
I think it went well"
"Yo, I’m tired as hell"
"yeah, well we got a long ass ride home so
Try to get some sleep on the bus"
"We’ll try to"
"We got a show tomorrow so make sure you get
That rest, alright? Before you miss that bus
The last one tonight try not
To sleep at my house"

Ay, check the plans out
We work hard, I ain’t asking for a handout
If I hit the booth
I don’t have to pass the grams out
And be the well when the
Other thoughts ran out
They say they lost words i got
Them puzzled like the crossword
Harvard, I’m nuts, George Washington Carver
But, you can never pay a boss peanuts
If it gets messy, be prepared for the cleanup
But this thing called success is so strange
Because you can get notoriety and
Still ride the train
Make it in it's entirety and
Search for the fame
But, I’m still Michael Phelps
Swimming in my lane
Where’s Lois? Me, I’m Superman
Here to save the day
Or at least I thought I was, till I
Flew in to save her and I met my opponent
I’m fighting with myself
Don’t offer the condolence i’m dreaming

We chasing the dream
So what is life? The diamonds and the gleam
Get a job while I’m doing it
Promise to stay true in it
Doing it, but never let another soul ruin it
And things ain’t what it seem
Make money to spend it, I got my scheme
Work hard while we doing it
Promise to stay true to it
Doing it, but never let another soul ruin it

It's too haunting, the task is daunting
Trying to get the labels
On board while flaunting
But let’s make some music, make some money
Get the rides
European ties have models for wives
Sometimes I feel fated to pretend
Unsafe, 'cause my crib is far from gated in
I’m a relic, believe slightly the psychedelic
If I could take off
Would you consider me angelic?
Hysteric, I’m the subject and the predicate
They hating on me
Tell me where’s the etiquette
If you Goliath
I don’t need to prove I’m better than
I play David, I’m a fourth-year letter man
So Letterman
Can’t you hear me knocking on the door?
Hard to breathe at this altitude
Where oxygen is poor
Think Benz, I don’t know what Pontiac means
And this is what happens
When an insomniac dreams

We chasing the dream
So what is life? The diamonds and the gleam
Get a job while I’m doing it
Promise to stay true in it
Doing it, but never let another soul ruin it
And things ain’t what it seem
Make money to spend it, I got my scheme
Work hard while we doing it
Promise to stay true to it
Doing it, but never let another soul ruin it

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