Jackboy
Pursue My Dreams
[Intro]
Bordeaux and Non Native
Bankroll Got It

[Chorus]
Tryna get paid, I ain't tryna be sink
Paper chasin', I'm pursuin' my dreams, uh
It ain't nothin' I won't do for the team
I'm not a selfish n***a, I wanna see everybody get green
Don't make no move 'til I know my next find
Old soul, I'm ahead of my time
Still on my grind, I still ain't reach my prime
Even though I made a million dollars off these rhymes

[Verse 1]
I made a million bust, they said I was lucky (Lucky)
I got a million opps, but none of them want touch me
Want me to fold, but I won't sell my soul
Won't break the code, I rather be back sellin' in dope
Back to back, they not tryna make me a prophet
Back the round, around town with a rocket
Uh, I burnt the bridge then I jumped on a yacht
I'm on a whole different wave, ain't no takin' my spot

[Chorus]
Tryna get paid, I ain't tryna be sink
Paper chasin', I'm pursuin' my dreams, uh
It ain't nothin' I won't do for the team
I'm not a selfish n***a, I wanna see everybody get green
Don't make no move 'til I know my next find
Old soul, I'm ahead of my time
Still on my grind, I still ain't reach my prime
Even though I made a million dollars off these rhymes
[Verse 2]
You get one chance, that ain't no time to fuck up
We goin' hard, they not comin' like us
Pullin a foreign in and Lamborghini trucks
Drop with it on my lap, no steppin' on us, uh
Never been loved, I don't know how it feels
So every time it gets showed, I'm questioning if it's real
Fuck what they think, I'm laughin' straight to the bank
Before you go against me, you gotta step up your rank

[Chorus]
Tryna get paid, I ain't tryna be sink
Paper chasin', I'm pursuin' my dreams, uh
It ain't nothin' I won't do for the team
I'm not a selfish n***a, I wanna see everybody get green
Don't make no move 'til I know my next find
Old soul, I'm ahead of my time
Still on my grind, I still ain't reach my prime
Even though I made a million dollars off these rhymes

[Outro]
Tryna get paid, I ain't tryna be sink
Paper chasin', I'm pursuin' my dreams, uh
Old soul, I'm ahead of my time
Still on my grind, I still ain't reach my prime
Even though I made a million dollars of these rhymes