Intricate E - Chaser (feat. Chapo) Lyrics

I see how you be actin
It got me shaking my head, pitiful
Dis chapo on da beat

Depending onna bitch I might go in raw
I dont use a rubber when she givin jaw
A freak on the low, rip me outta my drawers
Trynna eat me from my tip right down to my balls
She treat me like a king, ride me till her knees lock
F*ck her in a AP, I used to buy G-Shocks
Used to shop clearance, now I buy the whole stock
Trynna get in her stomach or see if her C pop
(Im trynna pop her cherry)
Dis dick drivin her crazy, it got her attached
I told her "time to go", but she keep coming back
This shit was a problem way before I rapped
When you dont give attention, thats when they get attracted
Got to add to my life, I cant have you subtract
I see through disguises, you wasting your time time
When yo feelings get hurt, you say that you fine
How I know? Cause I do the same to stop from crying
Aint gotta cap to me baby, I know that you lying
I dont want a city girl, I want a shy one
I dont usually trick, but I might got to buy one
If the bitch do me wrong, then I might got to fye one
(chit, chit, bow)

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Come back
Oh save me
These demons come
To take me
Your heart was good
My baby
Scars been hurting lately
Oh can you save me
And bring me your all
Staying loyal might not
These angles on my wall
Shh what you told me
When all my dreams were blowing
I was seeking for you
I was soaking
Heart be cold
Car roaring
Chopper spinning
My head be spinning
I Got the drill
Put in my feelings
It Meant a lot
When blood was spilling
I Had to let it off
Niggas think I'm a different man
But that had took the fall
I'm the one who told you what it was
You blood stains on the wall
Talking shit don't get you no where
Fabricate excuse so well
World don't care
Yo ass still gone tell
World ain't fair
So who you gone spare

I'll take this shit through the lane like im Kyrie
Hit the game winner then hand out some signed sneaks
Im on alert, aint nothin gettin by me
Run up get gunned down, now you like "why me"
Got two bad mexicans calling me "papi"
A lightskin on first and im scoring like Tatis
And to think that they aint even the top 3
Number one my list, she like 5'3
Got a nice smile, smart and she petite
Be out the way, she shy but she a freak
She in college trynna get a degree
Say she dont f*ck with lames cause she love me
Told her I aint got time for no loving
I'm in love with the paper, no sub-in
I aint stoppin this rap till im top 10
Poppin out wit no stick get you popped in, I mean popped up
I seen niggas get trapped cause they knocked up
A shorty who aint got nun to offer
You would be better off if you dropped her
To get back on the grind, get some more pape(r)
Might have to flip a bag, get some more weight
Trap got customer service like Chickfila
Hustle got no age limit, aint too late