Lady Leshurr Chase The Dream Lyrics

All I do is dream big

Small but I’m a be Big

I’m a be notorious so all I ever see is big

I don’t wanna die yet so I don’t wanna see Big L

Too packed in here even though the scenes big

I have a dream like Martin Luthur King did

Even though I hardly go to sleep to know what sleep is

I remember when my dreams were shattered into pieces

I had to go back to the drawing board and call some meetings

And then it started happening

Of course it was my management

I had to cut her off cus she was dumb like a mannequin

Made me miss my chance of getting signed so I was panicking

But now I guarantee that won’t run – Marathon

Damn it was embarrassing I started acting arrogant

I thought my dream was DEAD, thought I needed an ambulance

But now my dreams alive and I’m on top like I’m balancing

If they ever seen what my bank balance said?

L YEAH!!!

Figure it out

All I ever see is me like my mirror was out

They’re sleeping on Lesh so I’ll just pillow them down

And put that mattress back to the back

Whilst I get back to the money in my bank

Whilst I get back to the money in my hand

Ready to attack I’m a bully with a bang

They wanna Label me I took it in advance

I’m a Mom for them I’m becoming like a Dad

I’m confident but I’m gonna be advanced

This game is a race and I won it cus I’m fast

Had shows in Sweden already been Milan

I’ll soon be in Japan already been in Dam, Damn!

No energy to enemies with jealousy

Tryna make a meal I’m not tryna give you my recipe

Giving you the best of me tryna take my integrity

They’re useless who are you to us (uterus) – Hysterectomy

I’m the future, they’re moving like some fugitives

These rappers rather shoot at people I’d rather shoot a vid

And put it on the internet and gain a couple views from it

So don’t act up and make a scene – Movie clip

PEW! Moving quick running fast like it’s the feds

Cus I can see some blue and red

Like Crips and Bloods – Blue and Red

So I’m shouting “F The World!” excuse my manners it’s Tourettes

Now they see I’m balling so all they can do is intercept

I’m making dough I’m making bread I’m calling it bagguettes

Houston we have a problem, like Whitney’s death

Got a couple G’s from selling Units call me 50 Cent

It was all a dream like Biggie Said!

Woke up to reality only to chase my dream

Woke up to reality only to chase my dream

Woke up to reality only to chase my dream

Woke up to reality only to chase my dream

Woke up to reality only to chase my dream

Woke up to reality only to chase my dream

Woke up to reality only to chase my dream

Woke up to reality only to chase my dream