The Chase

You ready? Get the engine started I'm aimed up homie I got a thousand volts I can leave you in the dust Adios! People realize I'm about to blow And Imma put it down so look out below, oh Hey, I'm on my way I drop bombs on the beat and they're blown away I got a full house like a poker game And I'm loco in the brain so que onda wey? Ayye Man I feel like I'm the greatest You can miss me with that hatred I'm fired up and I stay lit Drop a molotov in a snake pit Someday Imma make it Blood stains on the songs that I painted It's a race, burn rubber on the pavement Chase it You got a vision? You got a goal? You gotta chase it I got a vision I got a goal And Imma chase it And we're not gonna slow down We've come so far We can't even see the start line anymore Got my foot on the gas I make the engine roar All I do is win, homie check the score I'm stacking chips like a checkerboard By depicting my vision with metaphors, oh It's a head rush when I get this bread up This is test run And I'm about to flex up All this bed bugs can't wait to scent blood They sleeping on me but they know that I'm next up Man I feel like I'm the greatest You can miss me with that hatred I'm fired up and I stay lit Drop a molotov in a snake pit Someday Imma make it Blood stains on the songs that I painted It's a race, burn rubber on the pavement Chase it You got a vision? You got a goal? You gotta chase it I got a vision I got a goal And Imma chase it