Outro (dreamchasers 4) Lyrics - Lil Snupe

Chasing after green gods 

When from sleeping on the porch to a motherfucking California king sized 

Momma ain't stressin' she know that its all good 

My number one goal is to get her out the hood 

Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section 

Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons 

Any nigga playin' we comin' in your direction 

Let you know that we ain't flexing 

You quickly gon' get ejected 

Niggas want to kill me cause a nigga coming up 

Want to kill 'em but that shit my really fuck my money up 

Focus on my grind got to get the stash 

Tryna leave the streets alone but they steady calling back 

You ever seen death around the corner 

Chilling on the block and pussy niggas run up on ya 

Busting shells at you and they hotter than a sauna 

It be hard to think straight when its a lot of niggas want ya 

Man 

Ok I've been the king for this rap shit 

Stuntin' hard and never had shit 

Remember me with them nappy braids? When I was down on my last shit? 

Back niggas wasn't mad then 

Took advantage I asked them 

For a shot at this start laughing 

It took a year or two and I past them 

Y'all niggas all look like haters 

You ain't even put your dawg on paper 

Word around that you tricking on bitches 

Catch you with your chain on I'mma take it 

Now everybody catching these vapors 

Now everybody want and need favors 

Southside NY or Jamaca 

Nicki on the bike throw it up its great 

With 100 niggas behind me 

North side Philly where you find me 

Riding around with a 30 in my lap in a big ass phantom 

I'm with the Bently like a Johnny 

Watching out with the toolie at a robbery 

Bang motherfucker for the money and the respect 

Hit 'em in the head with the stick nigga eject 

Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo problems 

Why you think I really went about bought more choppers 

Mo money, mo money only bringing more robbers 

Want to see me in a box I went and push boxed 'em 

Show me some evidence 

Never was better than nor was you relevant 

I'm too competitive walk in the club get my 357 in 

My level went excellent 

I cut the brick like its cards and I shuffle it 

You told 'em we selling it 

A mouse in the building that act like an elephant 

Who the fuck just let the devil in 

Come to my city they treat me like president 

Ain't got no pity for niggas that's settling 

I had that Lala and Melo was selling them niggas for JR Smith 

Niggas try to kill me but they all miss 

My down fall what they all wish 

Had a lot of homies but they all switched 

Word up my nigga 

I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something 

You looking bad I prolly throw you something 

I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin' 

I caught cases never told 'em nothing 

Got all these chains and this change on me 

Niggas said I changed man they changed on me 

Man it ain't a thang everything on me 

Man a see a clear port plane on me 

You see me coming around your corner lookin' like I got a check 

Flew into your city me my niggas on the jet 

Ballin' every time I take a shot I hit the net 

And everyday niggas want the money for respect 

I ain't trippin' I got money, clothes, car, hoes 

Shoppin' 'til the mall close 

Lord knows, I could fit a brick up in these cargos 

I don't fuck with niggas cause they all told 

Worry 'bout another nigga money like they all hoes 

I'm just with my niggas spining hella blocks 

Bad bitch on all my banshee I'm like twelve o' clock 

Vroom vroom I might do a hundred block 

In the back hundred niggas deep and we like fuck the cops 

I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something 

You looking bad I prolly throw you something 

I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin' 

I caught cases never told 'em nothing 

Got all these chains and this change on me 

Niggas said I changed man they changed on me 

Man it ain't a thang everything on me 

Man a see a clear port plane on me 

What's your grandma name 

What's your gr-gr-grandma name, grandma name 

What's your grandma name 

What's my grandma name 

I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something 

You looking bad I prolly throw you something 

I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin' 

I caught cases never told 'em nothing