Chase the Bag Lyrics

Pulling up my blinds so I can open up the window

Run up to my house, you'll get popped with the pistol

If you really bought it, you'll get smoked like Crystal

How I know where you live, ya bitch gave me the info

Bitch, I'm like a lighter cuz you know I bring the fire

Bitch, I'm high as fuck like a bird on the wire

Bob Ross plugged me with happy little trees

Three rounds made your bitch weak at the knees

Stay away from me, I don't want your negative energy

Yeah, fuck your opinion

I had to move out the hood, my mind said "it's crazy"

Once I thought outside the box, had to switch it up daily

Niggas say that I switched up, can't let worst phase me

I was taught to play the game and let no nigga play me, facts

I just got head in the coupe

Schlurp on that pussy like soup

Got high as fuck just like Sauce Twinz, bitch I went straight to the moon

Give me some space in this room She send the info, you're doomed

Once we tag-team your bitch, well be outside your crib to make sure you get popped just like a balloon

Then hide your body with my goon

If the witness not in court then you know that I'll be out soon

Tell your lady that he's on a boat trip and he'll be back in June

Made the pussy pop then we smoke, guarantee that we shake the room

Shot his ass in the head cuz I knew he wore a vest

My dick game like Earthgang, nothing but the best

Dick-riding is a fad

Not a PC can't lag

Fuck the feds, they fags

I left school to chase the bag