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Chasing A Dream Video (MV)




Performed By: Beau N Eros
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Kyle Reed




Beau N Eros - Chasing A Dream Lyrics
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I've been all in my head, I'm wondering how it got like that
I did too much to rest and I pray tomorrow I don't relapse
It's like my heads in your hands, how you just play with my mind
Replaying memories back, like I could recycle time
But I, I wanna cry out sometimes
Cause I, feel like I'm living to die
And if I'm chasing a dream, why would I take a step back
Like I need to think about it, or just expect it to happen
I guess it ain't so bad, no
It ain't so bad
I said I'm sick of this, I gotta get out of Michigan
If I'm being honest, girl I'm tired just like Michelin
F*ck that, I'm not lying in this ditch again
Bury me alive if I try again with this bitch
Ain't much to say, but I don't wanna play
Even though I want you to stay
You can't, if it's gon' be the same
These bitches play with my brain
I said I'm sick of this, gotta get out of Michigan
AMG, I'm sliding on these Michelins
I make a face every time your name gets mentioned in
Can't f*ck around with that bitch again
Yo Roley tickin' then your jewelry do bad businesses
What I spent on Prada, shit I oughta fed some villages
Air Force Ones by Tiffany, I thank you if you listening
This just a thank you to my listeners
These diamonds got me shivering like Alaska I'm living in
I don't trust these bitches, that's why I toss them like underhand
She just can't get over me, I guess I got the upper hand
Now gon' and try that with another man
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I've been all in my head, I'm wondering how it got like that
I did too much to rest and I pray tomorrow I don't relapse
It's like my heads in your hands, how you just play with my mind
Replaying memories back, like I could recycle time
But I, I wanna cry out sometimes
Cause I, feel like I'm living to die
And if I'm chasing a dream, why would I take a step back
Like I need to think about it, or just expect it to happen
I guess it ain't so bad, no
It ain't so bad
I said I'm sick of this, I gotta get out of Michigan
If I'm being honest, girl I'm tired just like Michelin
F*ck that, I'm not lying in this ditch again
Bury me alive if I try again with this bitch
Ain't much to say, but I don't wanna play
Even though I want you to stay
You can't, if it's gon' be the same
These bitches play with my brain
I said I'm sick of this, gotta get out of Michigan
AMG, I'm sliding on these Michelins
I make a face every time your name gets mentioned in
Can't f*ck around with that bitch again
Yo Roley tickin' then your jewelry do bad businesses
What I spent on Prada, shit I oughta fed some villages
Air Force Ones by Tiffany, I thank you if you listening
This just a thank you to my listeners
These diamonds got me shivering like Alaska I'm living in
I don't trust these bitches, that's why I toss them like underhand
She just can't get over me, I guess I got the upper hand
Now gon' and try that with another man
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Writer: Kyle Reed
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