(Verse 1)
One time a whack boy told me I would never make it,
But as an artist, I knew I had to he kept sayin
Shawty shake that ass for that money, n bring it here shawty
But I knew my talent was worth more, honey.
(Verse 2)
I'm tryna catch flights, we ain't chasing men,
We're chasing checks, making moves, and winning,
F whack boys with their baby mama drama and trauma,
We're focused on success, bringing the karma.
(Chorus)
I dream big, yeah yeah, but dreams come true,
So I'ma kick back and take these blessings too,
I will rise above, surpass every limit,
From depths to heights, my brilliance is explicit.
(Bridge)
I've been fly, been that chick, been that chick,
Haters growing, eyes rolling, people bickering,
But their whispers aren't whispers, they're so loud,
I can hear them from realms away, I'm proud.
(Bridge)
long ago, there existed a whack boy who possessed the audacity to assert that my ascent in the realm of music would forever remain an elusive dream.
However, as an artist fueled by a resolute determination
(Chorus)
I harbored an unwavering belief deep within me that I possessed the requisite qualities to debunk his pessimistic prophecy.
He prescribed that I resort to gyrating my posterior, foolishly deeming it the sole pathway to success.
Yet, with an enlightened understanding, recognized the fallacy of this notion.
My talent, elegance, and unrelenting resolve were the true pillars upon which my triumphs would be built.
(Chorus)
I, a visionary an ardent believer in the potency of dreams
Verse 5)
Ah, yes, dreams do possess the capacity to materialize, but not without the accompaniment of tireless effort and unwavering perseverance.
Instead of succumbing to the allure of negativity and self-doubt, I choose to bask in the splendor of the blessings that grace my path.
(Verse6)
I shall transcend every limitation that dares to impede my progress, ascending ever higher with an unapologetic brilliance that commands attention and reverence.
(Verse 2)
My objectives lie not in the pursuit of romantic entanglements or the indulgence in frivolous games.
Rather, my focus resides firmly on amassing wealth, making strides, and securing my financial emancipation.
I categorically refuse to squander.
(Verse 3)
My spirit is untamed, everyone wants my light,
They tryna be like me, tryna take what's mine,
But I won't let them break me, I'll never fall,
I'm coming for what's mine, standing tall.
(Chorus)
I dream big, yeah yeah, but dreams come true,
So I'ma kick back and take these blessings too,
I will rise above, surpass every limit,
From depths to heights, my brilliance, explicit.
(Outro)
So try me, try me, you'll never break me,
I'm fierce, determined, and ready to make history,
I'm coming for what's mine, ain't no one gonna stop,
I'm a bad-ass chick, rising to the top.