LA Chase - Reverie lyrics

[Verse 1: GnarLee] Heavy headed rapper k**ing it And don't know his bounds Swimming in fantasy Happily searching up for the crown Journey full of pounds Surfing crowds up in the clouds Whipping in the OG going places Only if you down Sorry momma, know you were proud When I got into Emory But ever since I took that sip I've been a bit short on memory Remember me, hater? I did what you couldn't do Don't feel too bad about it though Some of us are just born to rule From a rocket to an eagle Going hard with all my people Doing things that aren't real legal But so what? What my life equal? A little woman and some O's Feeling good and being close to the Teammates that I know Going nowhere on the road Making dollars of that dough Celebrating, let's take a toast [Hook: GnarLee] Got a bit of good smoke, and we burning up the oak Something special inside my gla** Yea we good at being broke, but I got a bit of hope 'Cuz the world inside my grasp Yo, I think I got the stars in my view Going hard every moon could make it my last But I know I got a dream, that's the truth See it clear, what I do in the aftermath (2x) [Verse 2: GnarLee] Is this a dream? Or too faded to believe? That I could do so much in one night Swerving, shining my high beams Feeling like I'm falling Delving into knowledge Envision being big, or envision Being coffined, fit of heavy coughing Maybe I'll just light one more Been doing that a lot since I found my calling, I'm soaring Spit it each and everyday Eyes is dropping, heart be stopping But I ain't quit till cash get saved You know Lee Savage got the drop on them Like each and every day Not the average star you thinking 'bout Lemme switch it up one time! Gla** to the sky, shoot one more round Let's burn before I lose my mind Living to my prime, see it in my eyes I'm finna be chasing after that good life, uh I hear the clock, it's striking down It's about to be that time, so Good night cruel world, let's dream some more Slip in, and k** all the lights [Hook: GnarLee] Got a bit of good smoke, and we burning up the oak Something special inside my gla** Yea we good at being broke, but I got a bit of hope 'Cuz the world inside my grasp Yo, I think I got the stars in my view Going hard every moon could make it my last But I know I got a dream, that's the truth See it clear, what I do in the aftermath (2x)