Big City Big Dreams by Tommy G Lyrics
Hook:
(Im chasing money x2)
Im chasing money with my team
Some things where never meant to be
Come from a city big dreams
Cause things ain't always what they seam
Im going hard I chase the paper
(I chase the paper all the time)
These fake I can't tell whose faker
Im chasing money with my team
(Always chasing with my team)
Things always what they seam
(All my niggas chasing green)
(Yeahh)
Verse:
Smoking on this mary cause stays up in my brain
I flipped another pack off just to drop racks on a chain
I mix match my designer I louis down all my framеs
I luis on my eyes, can't see i'm blind without the framеs
Yeah
Raf Simmons on me you can call that shit the kicks
When I speak up on this mic you can call that shit a gift
Say the wrong things them imma go call this bitch a lyft
(Someone call this ting a lyft)
Trappin' so dam long i don't that im gonna quit
(I think trappin' is my gift)
Sippin lean and this shit got me on feelin like im on a tilt
And I tennis on my bracelet put chains all on my will
Cuz I rollin up this reefa, high like wiz khalifa
Dont you know these nigga fuck wit me cause im a leada
Got your girl up on my, you ain't know she a cheater
Steady smokin' on the gas you niggas couldn't be us
Hook:
Im chasing money with my team
(Im chasing money with my team)
Some things where never meant to be
(All my niggas chase they dreams)
Come from a city big dreams
Cause things ain't always what they seam
(All my niggas chase the green)
Im going hard I chase the paper
(I chase the paper all the time)
These fake I can't tell whose faker
Im chasing money with my team
Things always what they seam
(Yeahh)
(Im chasing money x2)
Im chasing money with my team
Some things where never meant to be
Come from a city big dreams
Cause things ain't always what they seam
Im going hard I chase the paper
(I chase the paper all the time)
These fake I can't tell whose faker
Im chasing money with my team
(Always chasing with my team)
Things always what they seam
(All my niggas chasing green)
(Yeahh)
Verse:
Smoking on this mary cause stays up in my brain
I flipped another pack off just to drop racks on a chain
I mix match my designer I louis down all my framеs
I luis on my eyes, can't see i'm blind without the framеs
Yeah
Raf Simmons on me you can call that shit the kicks
When I speak up on this mic you can call that shit a gift
Say the wrong things them imma go call this bitch a lyft
(Someone call this ting a lyft)
Trappin' so dam long i don't that im gonna quit
(I think trappin' is my gift)
Sippin lean and this shit got me on feelin like im on a tilt
And I tennis on my bracelet put chains all on my will
Cuz I rollin up this reefa, high like wiz khalifa
Dont you know these nigga fuck wit me cause im a leada
Got your girl up on my, you ain't know she a cheater
Steady smokin' on the gas you niggas couldn't be us
Hook:
Im chasing money with my team
(Im chasing money with my team)
Some things where never meant to be
(All my niggas chase they dreams)
Come from a city big dreams
Cause things ain't always what they seam
(All my niggas chase the green)
Im going hard I chase the paper
(I chase the paper all the time)
These fake I can't tell whose faker
Im chasing money with my team
Things always what they seam
(Yeahh)