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nottoc - too busy ft. jloud lyrics

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[intro: nottoc]
yea
i was too busy trynna chase a bag
im sorry but i gotta take what’s mine yea
mhm mhm
its nottoc
yea

[chorus: nottoc]
too busy trynna chase a bag
that’s why i didn’t text you back
you looked so fine, no lie
so hard for me to not hit your line
yea
im so sorry its not easy i had to take what’s mine
i didn’t say bye you’re still on my mind
too busy trynna chase a bag
yea ugh chase a bag
too busy trynna chase a bag
yea ugh chase a bag
too busy trynna chase a bag
yea uh chase a bag
too busy trynna chase a bag
chase a bag
chasing bags
yea yea ugh
[verse 1: nottoc]
they were moving slow so i skipped the line
for years i’ve been writings rhymes
i know that one day i’ll diе so i wanna make this life mine okay
i do this for mе and for the ones in need of a sign yea ugh
go ahead and chase your dream but just do it now before your outta time (time)

girl i be right back
promised her i’d be right back ugh
let her down she’ont want me back
ran outta town, ain’t no going back
im heading north like a running back
i’m chasing greens like a maniac
at the lowest risk of a heart attack
around these muh’f+ckers we running laps

[chorus: nottoc]
too busy trynna chase a bag
that’s why i didn’t text you back
you looked so fine, no lie
so hard for me to not hit your line
yea
im so sorry its not easy i had to take what’s mine
i didn’t say bye your still on my mind
too busy trynna chase a bag
yea ugh chase a bag
too busy trynna chase a bag
yea ugh chase a bag
too busy trynna chase a bag
yea ugh chase a bag
too busy trynna chase a bag
chase a bag
chasing bags
yea yea ugh
[verse 2: jloud]
yea on my grind gotta chase that bag
in the uk streets never lack
yea i’m steady chasing that bag
yea i’m steady chasing the racks
that’s the life i live, that’s the life i lead
in the uk streets
i’m grinding but i still gotta smoke my weed
on the come up, no time for sleep
the hustle run so so deep
i was walking through the rain, through the cold ugh all on my own
i’m on the grind, gotta stack those pounds
cause they don’t sell themselves
can’t be locked in no cell
i’m trynna run up a mil
can’t sell my soul, can’t let em have control
yea i’m in my mode, always always on go
she want my heart, but my heartbeat froze
told her leave me the h+ll alone
baby i’m in my zone
i’m trynna chase that bag
that’s all i’m trynna do
i’m trynna chase them chase them racks
yea yea
i’m trynna get them stacks
yea yea
i ain’t trynna lack



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