Lyrics:
stars in my circle so we teaming up
Got a flow and it's lit
Got a vibe and a chick
That i know is gonna be enough
She got it all all she need is a mister
more on the story
Tim, Lauren, the driver is not taking responsibility here
In fact he called the chase a thrill
A thrill
He called the chase a thrill
by your hips and thighs
Definitely your lips and eyes
Them chicks can slide
They tryin' to be all in the mix
Your girlfriend ballin' a 6,
Yeah, that little chick is hot but if she got rabies
I wouldn't give the bitch a shot, I'd poke her in the rear
But I bet if I licked her, she'd try
your feelings
P Diddy introduced me to the business side
Fired me a few mill and a couple of oil spills
That's how we do it, you chicks is no thrill
Wrist game glitta big chain glitta
Motivate my niggas, wake up in the AM and chase that skrilla
Hated by many yeah the city still mine I just state
She don't need my permission, born in 1988
My new addition
Singing,? can you stand the rain
I need somebody who can stand by me
Hold up, shut up, who
until your brain is right
I better fasten in this chick is an assassin
And honestly it's a talent a passion
She's like a dragon
A golden goddess
I ask her
Paper Route
You don't know who you're messing with
cin't no Democrat, and by far I'm no Republican
This is the type of talk that'll probably piss
And question, by hands, who's absent with depression
Hammer into youth success is predestined
Crucify you if you recommend perspective
Learned I was
to forge our own path
Let feelings leak to paper, forget the forecast
Your past, does not dictate what is achieved in the future
When asked, take pride in
the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm
probably never catch it
But lets go baby open up that throttle
There is thrill in the chase
There is gas in my lungs
There is blood on my face
But I'm
the dripping tongue
His filthy mind
Who knows he has to get in before their protector
The hens is guarded by a man
But he still wants to see if he can
Get
Die lewe is 'n lied
en ons skryf hom elke dag
As ons by die deure staan
sal jy vir my wag
Slaap in die oggend
en raak wakker in die nag
Die wereld
to punch me in my white face (yeah)
Keepin' up with me is like bringing
Shoes to a drag race
I got some much traction I'm
Gettin' sponsored by Firestone
I've
Follow the leader
Drink by the liter
I'm smoking loud
You smoking reefer
My bitch a diva
Your bitch will eat her
I can show you how to treat them
believe this shit
Second week in June, second night in Cancun
Pop Cris' by the full moon and the stars is bright
Pray to God that I catch me a slide
a barn
I get the Chattahoochee coochie I'm the hollars Elvis Presley
Even when I'm fat and old Dixie chicks is gonna dig me
I'll be somewhere on a boat
the victim
But it sure can play a part in habits that you exhibit
But don't be ashamed it's all part of the game
It's the thrill of the chase for One Piece
lined in chalk
Money never sleeps, money never dies
If I ain't getting money, then I ain't getting by
If I ain't getting paid, then homie it's
tonight
I see that pussy in my front rear mirror
Hoping that shit chase me
I done been in courts so many times
Call me tracy mcgrady
Seen yo mans is broke
Whatchu feel like
This is real life
In the midnight
Get me baptized
Feelin paralyzed
Yah. Yah
Psycho on the floor
Chase thrills so we never get bored
Taken out by Zimmerman’s conditioning
That any black kid in a hoodie is a suspect, a roughneck
Geraldo bought it, his son was upset
Like pops are you done
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