Chasin' the Bag (feat. Lil Syl)
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
Dirty money move fast
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
On my mama we gonna last
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
Dirty money move fast
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
On my mama we gonna last
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
We moving the movin the cash
Get to the bag then flip it
All my niggas they wit it
Pull up and get it
Mike amiri stay fitted
Got the rari then I drift it
Pushed it to the limit
Ex bitch I had to kick it
No love my shit was twisted
Rari windows stay tinted
All the hate I really been gifted
Lyrical grifted
Gettin this bread, nigga I'm lifted
Stay in the stu nigga I'm addicted
Stay wit the gang nigga we listed
Hop on the wave bitch you missed it
Gettin this bread nigga we get it
All my niggas we finna get it
Hop on the wave niggas we set it
She call me daddy Dior
Cuz I'm up in all the store
Even when it rains an pours
Chasin this breesh
Nigga I don't chase a hore
I'm lookin for the score
Lil nigga don't start a war
Kickin down ya door down get the floor
Shoots go out waitin to see who pours
Hollow points hit ya core
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
Dirty money move fast
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
On my mama we gonna last
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
We moving the movin the cash
Lately I've been stressed
She keep tryna call my phone
But I'm feelin so depressed
Phone stay on silent
Gotta keep on movin
Cuz Im movin silent
Bookin is my habit
Remember nights I was starvin
Gotta go get it
Shit was never cool
Only friend was the tool
Been juggin still in skl
Packs been movin
Don't play me for a fool
Nothing was ever free
Broke is a person not me
I could never be broke
Niggas know I gotta stay on the low
Feds watchin we runnin the show
Guns be kickin we makin it blow
Makin this cash we movin the dope
Swipin these cards we doin most
Coppin the finer we drivin the boat
Nate Dior but she call a goat
Poppin a perk she askin for more
Give her some more
Givin me head then she outta the door
Chasin a bag we never at home
Get to a check then
We back on the Rome
Mama she cryin
She love me I know
Get the bag then flip it
Told her that this is my livin
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
Dirty money move fast
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
On my mama we gonna last
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
We moving the movin the cash
Dirty money move fast
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
On my mama we gonna last
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
Dirty money move fast
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
On my mama we gonna last
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
We moving the movin the cash
Get to the bag then flip it
All my niggas they wit it
Pull up and get it
Mike amiri stay fitted
Got the rari then I drift it
Pushed it to the limit
Ex bitch I had to kick it
No love my shit was twisted
Rari windows stay tinted
All the hate I really been gifted
Lyrical grifted
Gettin this bread, nigga I'm lifted
Stay in the stu nigga I'm addicted
Stay wit the gang nigga we listed
Hop on the wave bitch you missed it
Gettin this bread nigga we get it
All my niggas we finna get it
Hop on the wave niggas we set it
She call me daddy Dior
Cuz I'm up in all the store
Even when it rains an pours
Chasin this breesh
Nigga I don't chase a hore
I'm lookin for the score
Lil nigga don't start a war
Kickin down ya door down get the floor
Shoots go out waitin to see who pours
Hollow points hit ya core
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
Dirty money move fast
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
On my mama we gonna last
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
We moving the movin the cash
Lately I've been stressed
She keep tryna call my phone
But I'm feelin so depressed
Phone stay on silent
Gotta keep on movin
Cuz Im movin silent
Bookin is my habit
Remember nights I was starvin
Gotta go get it
Shit was never cool
Only friend was the tool
Been juggin still in skl
Packs been movin
Don't play me for a fool
Nothing was ever free
Broke is a person not me
I could never be broke
Niggas know I gotta stay on the low
Feds watchin we runnin the show
Guns be kickin we makin it blow
Makin this cash we movin the dope
Swipin these cards we doin most
Coppin the finer we drivin the boat
Nate Dior but she call a goat
Poppin a perk she askin for more
Give her some more
Givin me head then she outta the door
Chasin a bag we never at home
Get to a check then
We back on the Rome
Mama she cryin
She love me I know
Get the bag then flip it
Told her that this is my livin
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
Dirty money move fast
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
On my mama we gonna last
We chasin the bag we gettin it fast
We moving the movin the cash
Credits
Writer(s): Nate Dior
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