Chasing
Uh
Yeah
Mic check mic check uh
Yeah
I'm out here chasing that bag
Progress always coming
Look at all the things that you had
I remember all the times that i thought that i was sad
Now i realize i was mad then
Thought i was a has-been
That's why i stay cold
Talking rockies like in aspen
Started rapping
Murdering shit
No charles manson
It takes hard work and passion
To get them diamonds dancing
Talking michael jackson
I'm up in them clouds
Yeah you know what I'm bout
I'm really bout this music shit
It ain't all for the clout
Just a young mexican tryna make it out
Hard work and dedication
Till we figure it out
Look at me now
No chris brown
I just busta rhymes
At all times
Stuck between getting this paper
Or keep writing these rhymes
Focused on the present
Yeah it ain't like the old times man
Like a mime
Feel like I'm trapped inside my own box
Focused on what's mine
Everything else
I give no fucks
I been turning up
Yeah
For my city
Started from the bottom
Repping it like i'm drizzy
If you ain't really about the business
Then don't hit my line
Don't waste my time
If i don't waste yours
Then don't waste mine
I just keep trying
To stay on my grind
No matter what happens
Greatness always stay on my mind
I'm out here chasing a bag
Making all haters mad
Caught myself overthinking
Everything like a dream
And you too busy sleeping
UNDRWTR
The team
I'm out here chasing a bag
Making all haters mad
Caught myself overthinking
Everything like a dream
And you too busy sleeping
UNDRWTR
The team
Yeah
Mic check mic check uh
Yeah
I'm out here chasing that bag
Progress always coming
Look at all the things that you had
I remember all the times that i thought that i was sad
Now i realize i was mad then
Thought i was a has-been
That's why i stay cold
Talking rockies like in aspen
Started rapping
Murdering shit
No charles manson
It takes hard work and passion
To get them diamonds dancing
Talking michael jackson
I'm up in them clouds
Yeah you know what I'm bout
I'm really bout this music shit
It ain't all for the clout
Just a young mexican tryna make it out
Hard work and dedication
Till we figure it out
Look at me now
No chris brown
I just busta rhymes
At all times
Stuck between getting this paper
Or keep writing these rhymes
Focused on the present
Yeah it ain't like the old times man
Like a mime
Feel like I'm trapped inside my own box
Focused on what's mine
Everything else
I give no fucks
I been turning up
Yeah
For my city
Started from the bottom
Repping it like i'm drizzy
If you ain't really about the business
Then don't hit my line
Don't waste my time
If i don't waste yours
Then don't waste mine
I just keep trying
To stay on my grind
No matter what happens
Greatness always stay on my mind
I'm out here chasing a bag
Making all haters mad
Caught myself overthinking
Everything like a dream
And you too busy sleeping
UNDRWTR
The team
I'm out here chasing a bag
Making all haters mad
Caught myself overthinking
Everything like a dream
And you too busy sleeping
UNDRWTR
The team
Credits
Writer(s): Armando Gamino Regalado
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