Testo Chase The Bag - King Von
Testo della canzone Chase The Bag (King Von), tratta dall'album What It Means To Be King
Nah (Geraldo Live on the track)
Von (uh, huh, huh, what, uh, uh, uh)
Von (uh, uh, uh, uh)
No time to cuff, just one and done, I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run, then I'm gon' chase your ass (then I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (nah), Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich, and they got mad (what?) Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch
No time to cuff, just one and done, I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run, then I'm gon' chase your ass (then I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (nah), Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich, and they got mad (what?) Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch
I cut off my last bitch (I did), man, that was a sad bitch
Man, your bitch need her ass kicked (she did), she'll stay in that air, nigga (damn, damn)
I got hoes, I'm past pimpin', Belizean, twins sisters (who?)
They get drunk, they start kissin' (what?) Ask Muwop, he my witness (damn, damn)
Turnt up in the club (turnt up), a nigga play crazy in this bitch, we send it up (send it up)
We came in ten deep, so bitch, there's ten guns (boom)
Don't forget this one (boom, boom)
When I shoot, they run, first degree, murder one (grrah, grrah)
Beat her back in, pull her tracks out (ooh), slam her like it's Smackdown
I keep going until she tap out (yeah), I damn near blew my back out (huh? Huh?)
Damn, that's fucked up what happened to (damn), wish we would've had that sit down
And I see you niggas tryna switch sides, it's only one way for niggas to get down
No time to cuff, just one and done, I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run, then I'm gon' chase your ass (then I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (nah), Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich, and they got mad (what?) Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch
No time to cuff, just one and done, I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run, then I'm gon' chase your ass (then I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (nah), Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich, and they got mad (what?) Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch (Von)
It fuck up others, you see what I'm sayin'? It depends what type of person you is
Like, if you built for this shit, a lot of people ain't built for this shit
A lot of people can't be
You know, I ain't gon' say nobody built for this shit
But a lot of people just can't get through some shit like other people
Like, a lot of people don't, uh
Handle situations like that, people handle themself
So you be in jail, you got niggas, that's cool
You seeing him e'ryday, he cool
You see what I'm sayin'? Like, me, I'm the type nigga, I come out
You gon' see me out there, I'm just smilin', you see what I'm sayin'?
And motherfuckers be wonderin' like, "Why he smilin' and shit?"
Like' cause, what else I'ma do, I'ma cry?
I ain't trippin', you see what I'm sayin'? I'ma figure it out
Credits
Writer(s): Dayvon Bennett, Geraldo Jose Mejia, Christian G. Montoya
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