Dashing Dreams

Uh Aaron Awesome I gotta sauce em I remember at the age of 16 Just a youngin with a dream Gunna get it by any means That's a bet Now a youngin fading through his 20's Benjamins there's plenty Turned the squad to a team Look how they flex I remember at the age of 16 Just a youngin with a dream Gunna get it by any means That's a bet Now a youngin fading through his 20's Benjamins there's plenty Turned the squad to a team Look how they flex Never home we flying out state to state Haters wanna see us break But the grind is just to great We gon ball In our cup we sippin on some chardonnay On our plate lobster and steak Catch me speeding down the lake Till dawn falls I told the gang to hold a bag and don't stress Now they iced out they necks So many O's on them checks Ride or die's We turning up with the stars on the set Put some weight on my chest Now them haters just won't test We swat them flies Our fit elite and we drive fast cars Flying high till we past the stars If you reach we'll blast yo heart That's a promise Took some risk that could put us behind bars Now that jail seems very far Every day I thank the lord He kept me honest I'm a champion mama look I got the torch now Came a long way from riding Honda's I got a Porsche now You fumbled the bag I picked it up so check the score now Might go have lunch at Benihanas before tour now Ain't stopping we want more now I remember at the age of 16 Just a youngin with a dream Gunna get it by any means Now a youngin fading through his 20's Benjamins there's plenty Turned the squad to a team I remember at the age of 16 Just a youngin with a dream Gunna get it by any means Now a youngin fading through his 20's Benjamins there's plenty Turned the squad to a team I dropped a bag and turned my dreams to a reality I dropped my sack and built a winners mentality I'm glowed up so they mad they want brutality Who said I'm not the best that must've been a fallacy They see a youngin out here tryna be great Just tryna make something shake Now they wanna come and hate We call them snakes Y'all boys is soft y'all boys is sweet like some grapes You'll look me dead in my face Then still the food off my plate But I don't play So I swing this Louisville slugger at yo face Now you wanna call the jakes But I'm gone I hit the skates You so fake I had to flex and turn the kia to a wraith Just might skirt from state to state Told my girl to pick a place We on our way Now I'm up I don't slide through I just do pop outs They wanna buck my youngin strapped he just do hop outs They mad they flustered taking L's they just gon cop out Don't play my trust come try me if you wanna get knocked out They like oh my gosh now I remember at the age of 16 Just a youngin with a dream Gunna get it by any means Now a youngin fading through his 20's Benjamins there's plenty Turned the squad to a team