Chase
I was the plug
Back in the day
Money was coming in quick
Used to wear shades
To block out the hate
Now I just flex in this bitch
You say I'm fake
Cause I wanted more
But I got a dream to chase
I can't be going on dates
Yeah Yeah
I was the plug
Back in the day
Money was coming in quick
Used to wear shades
To block out the hate
Now I just flex in this bitch
You say I'm fake
Cause I wanted more
But I got a dream to chase
I can't be going on dates
Yeah Yeah
Don't act
Like you know me
Pipe down We not homies
Behind my back You stab me
You think I forgot
I think not
It smells like a rat you've been that
Road kill without impact
I don't even get it
My nigga
You were having more than money
I'm talking bout loyalty
My respect My trust And My love
And You blew it
Only for a couple hundred
Bad business
If you ask me
Dumb nigga
If you ask me
It's too late
For apologies
Find god and not me
My nigga
You ain't nigga
So step back
My crew Will spin back
Relax Or run it back
You choose
We can get reckless huh
Hitting a lick on young nigga neckless
He get no neck, he neckless huh
Humble yourself
Take a good look I'm the real deal
Never signing a deal Bitch I stay independent
If you eating with me you my dependent
No more EBT
You eating food for free
That's the least I could do
Cause you stayed with me
Bad blood Never scared
Still outside With the family
But I Relocated now we separated
We been hell of a distant
We got issues and demons to deal with
Food for thought
Stay with the fam
Remember your roots
You looking for fame
That shit is abuse,
Mentality,
She a Latina like Stephanie
Moody With a big booty
She bites my lip
Trying hard seduce me
Excuse me huh
Married to money
Not loose leaf Paper
Bitches are crazy no kidding
I'm hitting and spitting on niggas who hate me
Yeah Ill give you a Good reason
To hate me
Step back nigga u ain't me
Your more petty then Amy
Good luck tryna to escape me
Nigga
You a fan
Little nigga
Remember that shit
Little nigga wassup
I was the plug
Back in the day
Money was coming in quick
Used to wear shades
To block out the hate
Now I just flex in this bitch
You say I'm fake
Cause I wanted more
But I got a dream to chase
I can't be going on dates Yeah Yeah
I was the plug
Back in the day
Money was coming in quick
Used to wear shades
To block out the hate
Now I just flex in this bitch
You say I'm fake
Cause I wanted more
But I got a dream to chase
I can't be going on dates
Yeah
Yeah
Back in the day
Money was coming in quick
Used to wear shades
To block out the hate
Now I just flex in this bitch
You say I'm fake
Cause I wanted more
But I got a dream to chase
I can't be going on dates
Yeah Yeah
I was the plug
Back in the day
Money was coming in quick
Used to wear shades
To block out the hate
Now I just flex in this bitch
You say I'm fake
Cause I wanted more
But I got a dream to chase
I can't be going on dates
Yeah Yeah
Don't act
Like you know me
Pipe down We not homies
Behind my back You stab me
You think I forgot
I think not
It smells like a rat you've been that
Road kill without impact
I don't even get it
My nigga
You were having more than money
I'm talking bout loyalty
My respect My trust And My love
And You blew it
Only for a couple hundred
Bad business
If you ask me
Dumb nigga
If you ask me
It's too late
For apologies
Find god and not me
My nigga
You ain't nigga
So step back
My crew Will spin back
Relax Or run it back
You choose
We can get reckless huh
Hitting a lick on young nigga neckless
He get no neck, he neckless huh
Humble yourself
Take a good look I'm the real deal
Never signing a deal Bitch I stay independent
If you eating with me you my dependent
No more EBT
You eating food for free
That's the least I could do
Cause you stayed with me
Bad blood Never scared
Still outside With the family
But I Relocated now we separated
We been hell of a distant
We got issues and demons to deal with
Food for thought
Stay with the fam
Remember your roots
You looking for fame
That shit is abuse,
Mentality,
She a Latina like Stephanie
Moody With a big booty
She bites my lip
Trying hard seduce me
Excuse me huh
Married to money
Not loose leaf Paper
Bitches are crazy no kidding
I'm hitting and spitting on niggas who hate me
Yeah Ill give you a Good reason
To hate me
Step back nigga u ain't me
Your more petty then Amy
Good luck tryna to escape me
Nigga
You a fan
Little nigga
Remember that shit
Little nigga wassup
I was the plug
Back in the day
Money was coming in quick
Used to wear shades
To block out the hate
Now I just flex in this bitch
You say I'm fake
Cause I wanted more
But I got a dream to chase
I can't be going on dates Yeah Yeah
I was the plug
Back in the day
Money was coming in quick
Used to wear shades
To block out the hate
Now I just flex in this bitch
You say I'm fake
Cause I wanted more
But I got a dream to chase
I can't be going on dates
Yeah
Yeah
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Writer(s): Allen Sacaquirin
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