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threewoodz - chasing lyrics

(nelson jay)
yo’ go go back to the stu n+gga
go back and record that sh+t
and instead of doing straightenin {straightenin}
this money im chasing {chasing}

blow me away with the k+k
you ain’t safe not even when i vacay
getting paid 8 ways f+ck a payday

ha’ ye’ woo’
we gone
b+tch n+gga we on
burn up the pound {ye’ ye’}
hang up the phone

(chorus)
this money i’m chasing, chasing, chasing, {hit em up} chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing, {hit em up} chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing, {ye’ grrrr’} chasing, chasing, chasing, {hit em up}

laser.. {skrt} on my .. tek
was next {skrt}
i hadda.. lace ha..
with the..
percocet
(verse1)
told my n+gga luan that i’m going in {going in}
demons on my strings like a violin {violin}
catch a ninja lacking ima drop 10 {drop 10}
he tried to stay up we made fun of him {haha’}

too many id’s like a dmv {dmv}
got his chain took he was a dt {pew’pew}

is dangerous huh
shootout in tours don’t miss the bus {what}
they just lower the window with the fingers stuck

no pass no assist i just hop in {hop in}
if i die my fn is my best friends
no drills with the liqs we just roll in {roll in}

smoking on bunk so i know that you kappn
told her to cop me a wood is part of my fashion
i play for the falcons
backlashes of stealing the purse then i hop in
the play was so petty but my n+gga it happened
hitting yo b+tch and she told me the packs in
i shoot just like paxton
rolling some donks while my n+gga be rapping
rent me a thottie the ass it keep clappn
popping the perks is a habit
b+tches on b+tches on b+tches they bout it
my bud is so loud you thought that i farted
nearly deported
my blunt can’t afford it
told em stop texting my homies they forward
your dawg he a fed he pressing record
don’t f+ck with no wire don’t f+ck with no cord
came with the bucket and my n+ggas aboard’

(verse 2)
told my n+gga luan that i’m going in {hit em up}
demons on my strings like a violin
catch a ninja lacking ima drop 10
he tried to stay up we made fun of him

got head in the bucket
i ain’t know how to cook so my n+gga he cooked it
slanging the 9 like i play for the rockets
betta buy if you touch it {betta buy if you touch it}

- threewoodz lyrics

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