Closer To The Dream

[Verse 1: Christian Radke] She wanna get beside me She wanna make me leave everything behind me I come to mind slipping on that bomb, babe But I ain't tripping, always on Monday, always on Monday We get up on Tuesday, get on my knee acting blood for today Get some food in here, there'll still be, grinding all day She text me saying she racing back at my place Racing back at my place she got on her front face Sure she been drinking and she popped a couple mollies Girl, Irma work it, let me hit it by the fireplace Girl I'm a freak you, I can hit it like in fire ways Hitting it for five days Now it's like it finally got me, she lying down, that signal finally got me I didn't want to but I couldn't stop my body I see you looking on here, just tryina copy, he just tryina copy me [Hook] Y'all just hating on the team cause you know we roll Caught her like Korea, bitch is tryina in vain Fuck up the team, riding steady, getting closer to the dream Cause you know we riding, sipping drinks stuffing pills in our wallets Meet me at the club, you know that I'm just popping What you want, baby girl, I fucking got it [Verse 2: Turk] There was a cold day in November And I'll pray I'll remember When I first laid my eyes on her I knew I had to get her I know I wanted to hit her but I took it slow, fool I took her out to dinner, red lobster for show This one here is for show, certified made woman Had her own house and car and she had her own money Ain't that something? She ain't needed nothing But I found out her nigga was locked up, so she needed loving So I had to give it to her, she gave it to me back One word 'bout no other broad she ain't never asked So I kept it like that at least for a while But I had to keep it real and tell her I had a child I told her I had a son down in the NO Baby mamma was tripping, the reason I let go Her face hit the floor, and she was like oh I gotta think about this so I walked out the door [Hook] Y'all just hating on the team cause you know we roll Caught her like Korea, bitch is tryina in vain Fuck up the team, riding steady, getting closer to the dream Cause you know we riding, sipping drinks stuffing pills in our wallets Meet me at the club, you know that I'm just popping What you want, baby girl, I fucking got it We getting closer to the dream