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lil flash - chasing that shit lyrics

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[intro]
cb on the beat
yeah, they chasing that sh+t
goofy ass boy, he just chasing that sh+t
cb on the beat
chasing that sh+t (go)

[chorus]
goofy ass boy, he been chasing that sh+t
yeah, he chasing that sh+t, yeah, he chasing that sh+t
i’m smoking death, i’m chasin’, chasin’, yeah, i’m chasing that sh+t
yeah, i’m chasing that sh+t, yeah, i’m chasing that sh+t
he chasing the wrong things, out here chasing a b+tch
foenem in the kitchen cooking, breaking down bricks
catch you out here lacking, now i’m chasing down him
first time we cop ten and then we taking down him

[verse 1]
first time, then the next time it’s different
we could go up on the road or we could sеnd some sh+t
so many missed flights, this next jеt, i ain’t missing it
“flash, do you got no legs? ’cause you don’t be kicking it”
kick it off in the field and bronem blitzing sh+t
goofy boy chasing the clout, well, you gon’ trip and sh+t
know i keep the hammer on me, so i’ll be fixing him
free rio, yeah, i be in the ghetto, but no flint, michigan
gang only up in this b+tch, h+ll nah, boy, you ain’t getting in
i think i smell something fishy, these boys sweet like cinnamon
gotta write off all these checks but i don’t even know my penmanship
feel like i am 2 chainz ’cause i’m riding round and i’m getting it
[chorus]
goofy ass boy, he been chasing that sh+t
yeah, he chasing that sh+t, yeah, he chasing that sh+t
i’m smoking death, i’m chasin’, chasin’, yeah, i’m chasing that sh+t
yeah, i’m chasing that sh+t, yeah, i’m chasing that sh+t
he chasing the wrong things, out here chasing a b+tch
foenem in the kitchen cooking, breaking down bricks
catch you out here lacking, now i’m chasing down him
first time we cop ten and then we taking down him

[verse 2]
everybody tripping the way they chasing that sh+t
can’t go back to the days when i was breaking in sh+t
i don’t want my bro k!ller facing life, i want him facing this blunt
he thought he was finessing, now i got his b+tch face on my d+ck
can’t trust no one, no, i can’t get caught with no more guns
this lil’ b+tch bad but i’ma pass, no steve nash, phoenix suns
put spots on you like a dalmatian, give him a hundred+one
can’t forget where i came from, know how i come, know how i ball
he want smoke, make him cough up a lung
got a fifty+round drum, baram+bam+bam
this street sh+t ain’t no fun, fun, fun
i’m off beans and you’re some dumb, dumb, dumb
we came through and we came back, all that fu sh+t, they chasing that
certain sh+t out there, i can’t wait for that, i’ll put that sh+t on gang, on cap’
[chorus]
goofy ass boy, he been chasing that sh+t
yeah, he chasing that sh+t, yeah, he chasing that sh+t
i’m smoking death, i’m chasin’, chasin’, yeah, i’m chasing that sh+t
yeah, i’m chasing that sh+t, yeah, i’m chasing that sh+t
he chasing the wrong things, out here chasing a b+tch
foenem in the kitchen cooking, breaking down bricks
catch you out here lacking, now i’m chasing down him
first time we cop ten and then we taking down him

[outro]
then we taking down him
first time we cop ten and then we taking down him
chasing that sh+t, they chasing that sh+t
cb on the beat
ah, ah, ah, ah (gang)
cb on the beat
go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go



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