Chase the Bag

Run it up chase this bag
You gotta move fast

Run it up, run it up, chase this bag
When I didn't have much everybody was glad
Run it up, run it up, gotta move fast
When I didn't have much everybody was glad
Now I'm on top got everybody mad

Now everybody mad, only 'cause I work hard and got my bag
Only 'cause you had a dream and threw in the towel
Only 'cause a hater spoke a little doubt
Kept on talking 'bout how you gon' get it
While I stayed slept on and kept on pushing
Everything got a price and I knew mine
Won't stop now, imma get my shine (Whoa)
Stuck inside my own head I feel like I'm in a box
I was scared to lose, more scare to win I don't trust my thoughts
Hold on tight, they want everything that you got
Laugh in the face of death and give'em everything you got
Things get hard
People switched up they don't show no love
Things go down but my bag went up
Everyone around wanna claim I got luck
Me oh my, I got the keys to life, so no doors stay shut
Between you and I, I got all the drive adios bye bye

Run it up, run it up chase this bag
Run it up, run it up chase this bag
When I didn't have much everybody was glad
Now I'm on top got everybody mad
Run it up, run it up gotta move fast
Cash comes first, everything comes last
When I didn't have much everybody was glad
Now I'm on top got everybody mad
Run it up, run it up chase this bag
Run it up, run it up chase this bag
When I didn't have much everybody was glad
Now I'm on top got everybody mad
Run it up, run it up gotta move fast
Cash comes first, everything comes last
When I didn't have much everybody was glad
Now I'm on top got everybody mad

Love my life, my dreams in front
I do what I want while you do what you can
I been focused on bread, been chasing some bands
Swear imma make it depend on my fans
Put money in pockets to keep up my pants
My songs in a playlist to keep up the jams
Adrenaline pumping you know I'm the man
I'm out in the field while you stuck in the stands
What you wanna get right now
You wanna get mad or you wanna get cash
If I gotta choose then you gotta lose
Mo' money, mo' problems I'm still getting blues
Look out for me, I don't look out for you
It ain't nothing personal, I gotta eat too
Clean up your plate my homies is coming
Trust in the process, the boss I'm becoming

Run it up, run it up chase this bag
Run it up, run it up chase this bag
When I didn't have much everybody was glad
Now I'm on top got everybody mad
Run it up, run it up gotta move fast
Cash comes first, everything comes last
When I didn't have much everybody was glad
Now I'm on top got everybody mad
Run it up, run it up chase this bag
Run it up, run it up chase this bag
When I didn't have much everybody was glad
Now I'm on top got everybody mad
Run it up, run it up gotta move fast
Cash comes first, everything comes last
When I didn't have much everybody was glad
Now I'm on top got everybody mad



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Writer(s): Kolton Pierce
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