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Chasin' Da Bag (feat. Codeajay)
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Chasin' Da Bag (feat. Codeajay) was released on August 16, 2023 by Inkblotch as a part of the album Chasin' Da Bag (feat. Codeajay) - Single
ReleasedAugust 16, 2023
LabelInkblotch
LanguageEnglish
BPM68
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Say, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
**** is running through packs now
Dripping so much I might drown if I pass out
I turned my crib to a trap house
Cuz' got a piece hit the bank and we cash out
Hop in a renty or foreign and back out
**** be fighting but we pullin' straps out
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag now
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag
**** is running through packs now
Dripping so much I might drown if I pass out
I turned my crib to a trap house
Cuz' got a piece hit the bank and we cash out
Hop in a renty or foreign and back out
**** be fighting but we pullin' straps out
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag now
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag
These **** be fake as shit
Never knew we would grow to be this
Fifth grade was a rock with a fist
now you dropped out turned to a snitch
Big drum with an Al Capone tip
Bad bitch fall in love with my drip
Told my brothers we could make it all in
With each other no limit could exist
Mom taught me how to cap to a bitch
No more kissing got a one-way trip
She said don't forget about this
Blacked out, not remembering shit
Celebrate hop on my float
Big parade fuck a new big ship
When I die say that I was legit
Tell your kid no one was like him
**** is running through packs now
Dripping so much I might drown if I pass out
I turned my crib to a trap house
Cuz' got a piece hit the bank and we cash out
Hop in a renty or foreign and back out
**** be fighting but we pullin' straps out
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag now
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag
**** is running through packs now
Dripping so much I might drown if I pass out
I turned my crib to a trap house
Cuz' got a piece hit the bank and we cash out
Hop in a renty or foreign and back out
**** be fighting but we pullin' straps out
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag now
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag
Bitch, I'm the man
They know my body got nothing to prove
Never a member but hang around them dudes
Fuck it, we slide and I'm down with the moves
Shit can get slimy, was round for that too
Cuz in the back and he packin' a tool
Vibes are relaxed, they calm, keep cool
We had to struggle, survived as a youth
Now I rap with a pack and a pint in the stu'
They spittin' them lies, that life ain't true
They switchin' up sides, that ain't how we do
Hit up the plug for the rendezvous
When the pack touchdown, bet the trap gon' boom
Whole team grind now we can't lose
Stay on point now I ain't no fool
If the whole gang starving, eat your food
**** is running through packs now
Dripping so much I might drown if I pass out
I turned my crib to a trap house
Cuz' got a piece hit the bank and we cash out
Hop in a renty or foreign and back out
**** be fighting but we pullin' straps out
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag now
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag
**** is running through packs now
Dripping so much I might drown if I pass out
I turned my crib to a trap house
Cuz' got a piece hit the bank and we cash out
Hop in a renty or foreign and back out
**** be fighting but we pullin' straps out
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag now
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag
Remember a **** was broke
Friends flee, I ain't had new clothes
Now I get plates from the plug for the low
Adan send traps whenever he gone
**** pop out and they ask for a show
Flow crack, so they knew I would blow
Runtz in the to' that's 300 a 0
When I'm done in the trap, I'm gon pass it to bro
Sticks in the place, but we keepin' it low
Shooters in corners, they waiting on go
5k in my bag if I'm hitting the road
Cali connects fire for the low
We rollin' up if lil' **** want smoke
KilTech on my hip, I'm lettin' it show
Lightbulb see it flash, then that bitch blow
Slide back to the crib, we smokin' your bro
**** is running through packs now
Dripping so much I might drown if I pass out
I turned my crib to a trap house
Cuz' got a piece hit the bank and we cash out
Hop in a renty or foreign and back out
**** be fighting but we pullin' straps out
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag now
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag
**** is running through packs now
Dripping so much I might drown if I pass out
I turned my crib to a trap house
Cuz' got a piece hit the bank and we cash out
Hop in a renty or foreign and back out
**** be fighting but we pullin' straps out
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag now
Fuck all the talkin' we chasin' the bag
Written by: Adoni Omari Conze, Alijah Smith, Jelony Richard-Lamour Conze
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