Chasin' the Bag

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Lt.Jaz

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You know I only want the bag
Check the price on the tag
If you talkin' who the best in my city know my name 
Know my name, know my name, It's Woja without the A 
Man I'm Woj 
From the roof to the floor 
You know I always bring em more 
I'll burn this house to the ground 
From the sound 
That I make 
Cause it's great 
And you really can't mistake It
Just look at their faces
They acting like I'm famous
Be patient just wait kid
Feature with drake, and with Jay, and with Cole 
That's just what my future holds
My future's in hands man I've got full control 
That's coming from the soul 
Pain in my soul 
So don't act surprised when I finally explode 
I'm finna reload
Your head is looking like a target 
Like if you really want it
Bullets out my mouth
Bout to have a shoutout 
Shoutout to my niggas in the trenches
Soon we'll make of the benches 
Cause I'm ballin' like I'm James while you looking like a rookie
I'm just wondering why Staples centre hasn't fucking booked me
Yet
I need a full set 
Then I want fat cheque
Then I just need a vet
Cause my dogs they sicker, they sicker
Than a positive on an HIV test 
I'm rapping like I'm Kendrick nigga I ain't even playing
I'm rapping like I'm goku swear I just went super Sayan 
Okay let's play dumb again 
Bout to make ya'll go dumb again 
But you love it 
Like micky d's you gon keep munchin'
But don't inhale
Take it easy if you frail 
Murder on the track I should be locked up inside the jail
No bail 
I really couldn't tell
My talent I'm tryna sell 
Did I reach you on your cell 
Or Is you sleepin?
Get the f*ck up if you are 
I don't understand how you could be I'm a star 
Trillion watt, light bulb
AC/DC thunder struck 
Wish me luck
On my road to the bucks
And the Billys I'm just tryna make a milly
You amateurs just kill me
You ain't Kevin Hart but I'm laughing at yo pain 
See the grin on my face 
Your hearts where I'm aiming
Killshot yuh like my name was shady 
And it's crazy
I'm just tryna have Zendaya's baby
Couple racks, couple stacks, man I want it 
Louie vest, Gucci flops, ima cop it 
And I stoppin'
Collar out I'm poppin 
Finna eat I'm slaughterin'
The plays I be calling em
Times out shoot the shot it's goin in 
Curry I be cookin
Got these shook and 
I ain't even flexing 
The scoreboard I ain't checking
Cause I know a nigga ballin
Pump fake hesitate got these niggas falling
They falling, I swear called it 
They looking nauseous 
And check them J's they be clean but I ain't even floss em 
That's the just cost 
If you messin' with a boss 
Every hour on the clock 
I swear it really don't stop
In my way you better watch yo step
Quit yo flex 
You ain't running wit my set

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