Chasing (Ft Lil Joe)

Yo b*tch she know that I'm on F*ck on yo b*tch she all in my zone F*ck on yo B*tch She suck this d*ck I told yo b*tch I keep da sticks Aye Youngin in this b*tch Wit da choppas n sh*t Baggin this b*tch Yeah we crashing n sh*t Floodin up speakers F*ckin on yo b*tch Uh I done freestyled wit da sh*t Aye I'm 17 living rich F*ckin on yo b*tch wit a b*tch I told yo b*tch She wanna f*ck wit da kid She know how high I can get I took yo b*tch Aye I f*ck yo b*tch I f*cked yo b*tch Aye I'll f*ck yo b*tch Damn Young n*gga really tryna chase dat bag You talkin money you n*ggas is sad I left you n*ggas in dat lad Talkin bout Joe, I'll pull out n spazz Damn RIP Lil Winky bro Talk bout money n we chasing dat bro Aye Young n*gga really livin rich Talk bout money I'm da sh*t Gang in this b*tch All of my n*ggas gone bang They claimin they gang You n*ggas is lame Stay in yo lane You can't f*ck wit my gang Young lil n*ggas Yeah we really bout change Aye Youngin in this Bitch told me go hard Go hard So I'm finna flow I'm finna go hard Hard N*ggas talkin sh*t You ain't really all hard F*ck around Whole squad Uh D*mn Talk about money N*ggas is lame You ain't gettin money You flexing with fake chains Fake jewelry Needa stay in yo lane Aye The law house b*tch just sh*t Aye The law house pulled up wit da sh*t Aye d*mn F*cked up at da end but sh*t Aye Chasin, I'm chasin, I'm chasin Diamonds they glazin You n*ggas fugazin Say all of my graces Serve all of them patients Keep da rotation My leaf keep on blazin Ooh Pulled up Mercedes Yo b*tch D*ck crazy F*cked on dat h*e Her name was Stacy Hop off my d*ck I balled out McGrady Had to remix on this slim shady All my creations Made in the basement Cops couldn't trace it I am da truth why couldn't you face it Them brownis I laced it Ooh Started from zero Added a hundred Went to a mil Dirty sprite know I won't spill Look at my grill Diamonds shining wide Fresher than a pack of old spice Make a 7 every time When i shoot da dice Chasing I'm chasing I'm chasing All of da bread Is all on my mind Too much the bread It took all my time Will never rewind My waste wit da 4 Knockin on my doe Gettin money envelopes N*ggas couldn't fw me Even with my eyes low Know I put in work in da studio Don't ever say you a day one When momma couldn't even make none Back when I ate crumbs Job was to go out there and shake sum Ooh Now she popped all them Perkies She getting down dirty Big booty wit small tits She know how to work it Chasing I'm chasing I'm chasing Making da bread I am a payment I can't go down on da pavement God is da one dat done saved me Guap is the reason I ain't lazy So is my t lady First time hitting licks took my first ounce Getting high suit life like the twin spouse Try some funny leave u like a dead Mouse Time is the money Don't give a f*ck bout da honey Just want a block of da sunny Nose is still running Cuz its still coming Look at my fangs Diamonds the same Purple the rain My ice can't drain F*ck all da fame Life was insane Killing them n*ggas Making dem figures Yo money my money But cut up with scissors Cuz I'm getting richer