IF I WANT IT
Chasing Dreams: Lil $tunna's Anthem of Ambition and Heartbreak
Lyrics
I just left my old bitch I ain't even say it's over
I recently ended my relationship with my ex-girlfriend without explicitly stating it's over.
I just saw my old bitch now I act like I don't know her
I just encountered my ex-girlfriend, but now I act as if I don't recognize her.
Diamonds on me going crazy I can't control 'em
My diamond jewelry is attracting a lot of attention, and I find it challenging to control the situation.
Yeah I'm chosen, these niggas for the moment
Yes, I feel special; these individuals around me are only relevant for a short period.
This shit ain't even no race with me now show me my opponent
Success is not a competition for me; just reveal who I need to compete against.
You know this glock gone stay with me I treat it like my homie
I always keep my firearm with me, treating it like a close friend.
Left my heart in the street okay they know I was devoted
I left my emotional vulnerability in the streets, and people recognize my dedication.
They say life is what you make it, it's mine if I want it
Life is what I make it, and I can claim it as mine if I desire.
They say life is what you make it
Reiteration of the idea that life is shaped by personal choices.
I just left my old bitch thankful I ain't have no baby with her
I'm grateful I didn't have a child with my ex-girlfriend after ending the relationship.
Riding with that glocky in my lap like I'm a babysitter
Carrying a firearm in my lap, emphasizing readiness and caution.
I can never lose you can tell by how I play it nigga
Confidence in never experiencing failure, evident in how I handle situations.
All these bitches choosing, but I can't love these hoes so I just put a hit on cupid
Various women are interested, but I avoid emotional attachments and prioritize self-interest.
You love me like you say you do go out your way and prove it
If you claim to love me, prove it through actions beyond mere words.
I'm only into rich bitches I never fucked a groupie
I'm only interested in affluent women and haven't engaged with groupies.
Most people ask for something 'fore they ask you how you doing
People often seek favors before asking about your well-being, but I remain focused on my goals.
But I just keep it moving I'm a don
I continue moving forward confidently, considering myself a leader.
Since a youngin' they all knew that I was chosen like LeBron
Since a young age, people recognized my exceptional qualities, akin to LeBron James.
Diamonds on me uh, ice all on my chest it make me numb
Diamonds and ice on my chest symbolize wealth, but it doesn't affect my emotions.
I play chess and you play checkers I'm a king and you a pawn
I'm strategic in my approach (chess), while others are less calculated (checkers).
When you crossed me I just wish you broke my ankles not my heart
When betrayed, I prefer physical pain over emotional heartbreak.
You think I play with your feelings
Addressing the perception that I'm insensitive to feelings, possibly due to a defensive stance.
I think you can't play your part
I believe you're not fulfilling your role or responsibilities.
You say I think I'm that nigga
Acknowledging the perception that I see myself as an important figure.
I can't help that I'm a star
My star quality is innate and not something I can control.
I really got it out the dirt forreal I took the longest yard that's on God
I achieved success through hard work and perseverance, referencing a challenging journey ("the longest yard").
I just left my old bitch I ain't even say it's over
Repetition of leaving the previous relationship without explicit closure.
I just saw my old bitch now I act like I don't know her
Repetition of encountering the ex-girlfriend but choosing to act unfamiliar.
Diamonds on me going crazy I can't control 'em
Reiteration of the dazzling effect of diamond jewelry and the struggle to control its impact.
Yeah I'm chosen, these niggas for the moment
Reiteration of feeling chosen, emphasizing the temporary nature of relationships with others.
This shit ain't even no race with me now show me my opponent
Success is not a race for me; I demand to see who I'm competing against.
You know this glock gone stay with me I treat it like my homie
Continuing the metaphor of treating a firearm as a loyal companion.
Left my heart in the street okay they know I was devoted
Left behind vulnerability in pursuit of dedication and recognition.
They say life is what you make it, it's mine if I want it
Reiteration that life is shaped by personal choices, asserting the ability to claim it.
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