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big aki - bag chaser lyrics

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i got a bag that i’m chasing
i race for the finish the bands they be pacing
amazing the way that i’m placing these bets
and i’m making a sound that you wish you created
straight out the bas-m-nt straight to the payment
i am an artist my work is a painting
f-ck all the b-tches that always stay hating
i know that i’ll make it i’m making a statement
i don’t got time for unhealthy debating
i got the nine keep it steady i’m waiting
know that i’ve always been ready stayed patient
but now i be headed to many occasions
you think you know that’s just half the equation
i’m blazing like bullets i just hit the station
they say that i’m jesus the reincarnation
i got what you craving so don’t be so brazen
i’m living the life and it’s lavish
i told ‘em to look at my palace it’s bigger than dallas
don’t mean to be callous i don’t got no malice
i’m just doing me tryna find the right balance
if you come at me then you know you in trouble
it’s double the jeopardy double the hustle
i’ve struggled now i got supreme on the duffel
this sh-t going crazy i’m popping the bubble
i really got me a banger this time
the anger it hurts it f-cks with my mind
tryna deliver the hardest of lines
but those are the ones that are hardest to find
this sh-t ain’t a joke i don’t know what gon’ happen
i just started rapping but my sh-t be slapping
they call me big aki it should be the kraken
cuz you ain’t gon’ know when i done caught you lacking

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yeah they used to tell me that i couldn’t get my paper up
but now they see me winning and i’m balling like a laker does
i’ll always rep my city but you rep it like a faker does
you know i’m getting money ain’t no way that i won’t make it up
always asking questions plead the fifth like i’m in court
i’m in new york up in that bentley and that b-tch ain’t got no doors
they tryna test me but i’m always getting money making forbes
tell me that i ain’t consistent but i keep on making more
i been on my dough sh-t you been on yo hoe sh-t
thinking that i’m stupid till you find out that i know sh-t
thinking you can rap till you find out that yo flow’s sh-t
i ain’t just a trapper i’m a farmer i can grow sh-t
all my boys they strapped up you know that we gon pop sh-t
nine by my side yeah we pull up with ‘em chopsticks
diss behind my back tryna act like you some hot sh-t
i got you in the scope so you know that i will not miss
all this winning sh-t ain’t easy i done faced so many challenges
can’t have all the power you got checks and you got balances
i can tell whose talented you don’t know what talent is
you don’t know no sh-t about my life dawg you can’t handle this
i’ll tell the world that i’m innocent until you prove me guilty
you been burdened with the proof and i got these lawyers with me
i’m still riding with the clique yeah you know they’ll slap you silly
if you talking bout that money let’s get to it let’s get busy
they done took me to the station sat in the interrogation room
zero toleration if you snitch on us for making moves
rapping in the bas-m-nt till i made it to the studio
putting on my brothers dropping dimes like ricky rubio
you can call me biggie cuz you know that i’m notorious
enlightened like a monk making music like thelonious
ten toes deep but we coming out victorious
we headed to the promised land we headed where the glory is



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