This is a song about "Chasing dreams"

I not chasing no hoe

Although thought that we would grow

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

Purposely chasing us

Wood chain with a jesus

All that ass in your jeans

Thinkin of the the dreams

But i don’t know what the fuck you keep chasing

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven

Can you decipher my dreams

Can barely walk the city streets

Back and forth chasing, my time wasting

I was born to do the damn thing