I know I'm a chaser, you think I'm a chase her And my money long, bitch, know I got paper

And I do not got time for a hater Found me a way in this shit, I'ma make it

I started and ran all alone, I was all on my own Waking up with a smile on my face

I got off my ass and I found me a way And I make sure I get to a bag every day

And I make sure I get to a bag every day, she a groupie then I gotta tell her, bitch, wait

Pour on lines, couple lines in the face Drugs rushin', I be on my way

Hold it down and I bust you, I get you whatever If the bitch actin' stiff, I'ma get her together

Lay back in the bed with your bitch countin' cheddar You know that we sell hella P's of the pressure

**** do what I say, she gon' do what I tell her We gettin' in sheets, I'ma put her together

And I got a bag, got bread, got hella We pushin' the P, you can get like whatever

Shit, **** say, so that shit be irrelevant Stand on my 10, I just keep gettin' better

And all of them ****, they know that I'm better then I do shit on my own, ain't no way that I'm tellin

I get to the racks, bitch, you see that it's heaven Life's like an Adventist, bitch, I'm a veteran

Got a kid on the door, they ain't with me Now that I'm draggin', they think I'm the president

Pourin' lines in a liter like medicine I'ma lose out with the heater right next to me

Yes, I need a hood, bitch, I ain't settlin' out If I'm lost, send me to a bathroom

If you have a quarter, ain't G, stand up I'm goin' up, yes, I'm goin' all in

If you speak on it, I'll nod all the beers And I'm sendin' a bust and I'm sendin' it all in

Can't speak on the shit that we did I take that to the grave, I ain't doin' no talkin

Try to run up, you catch one to the head No, we send the shit back, slide through and we parkin

Tell me what you want, I got plenty I'm a dog, you been knowin' what was in me

And I took a loss, now I'm back, got Benji Tell me if it's smoke, then we bring out the 50

Tell me if it's smoke, then we givin' out cancer Turn a stiff bitch to a dancer

She wanna fuck on the rap I swear, I don't sweat her, I fuck and pass her

She wanna fuck on the kid, need a check Fuck on the coupe, slow down, I'll make a mess

Bro in it, put a gang on his head I can't not wear the hat, I use my neck

And if you need me, I'm out to the sundown Pulse in the front or I be on the back

Shit wasn't easy, I'm havin' my fun now I'm gettin' groovy, I need me a check

I know I'm a chaser, you think I'm a chaser And my money long, bitch, know I got people

And I do not got time for a hater Found me a way in this shit, I'm a meekest

I started out right, not alone, I was all on my own

Wakin' up with a smile on my face I got up close and I found me a way

Gotta make sure I get to a bag every day

Gotta make sure I get to a bag every day Shit groovy, then I gotta tell her, bitch, wait

Already pourin' up lines, couple lines in the face

Love's cold, not rushin', I be on my way Hold it down and I bust you, I'll get you whatever

With a bitch actin' stiff, I'ma get her to gather Lay back in the bed with your bitch, countin' cheddar

You know that we sell a piece of the pressure

Gotta make sure I get to a bag every day

Gotta make sure I get to a bag every day

Gotta make sure I get to a bag every day

Gotta make sure I get to a bag every day

Gotta make sure I get to a bag every day

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