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Jr - Chasin' a Bag (feat. Jaymar) Lyrics

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Jr - Chasin' a Bag (feat. Jaymar) Lyrics
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Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yea
Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yea
We Ready for war
Get dropped off get layed to the floor
Friends dead get bread get plenty more
Eyes on us when we kickin the door
Drip too hard like never before
Used to have none now we got us some more
Team goin' savage no settling scores
Show em no mercy no showin' remorse
Me and my bros gon take over the world
Yea, yea
Me and my bros gon get that
Act up get slapped that's a big fact
Don't stand to close better step back
Yea, aye
Big dog lil pup that's a mismatch
Hell hounds set loose as I kick back
Fetch me their souls as I get racks yea
Stacking up hunnids we stackin up green
Workin hard money turn me to a fiend
Turn Master Splinter im all bout my cheese
My diamonds so icy so cold make you freeze
The type make you sick make you catch a disease
Go stupid go crazy let's f*ck up the scene
They sleepin on us must be sippin the lean
The money addicting turn me to a fiend yea
See me don't waste my time
See me I'm on my grind
Yea, yea
Red done hit my line
Just sent me a pack yea that's my slime aye
F*ck the fake keep the family close
Ride or die it's just me and my bros
Say they missin me on them I went ghost
They ain't my friends no more they is my foe
Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yea
Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yeah
Yeah
Go on and break ya necks to dis
808 slap like Devos whip it
Breaking that back when the strobe light hit it yeah, yeah
Aye
Jaymar be on that thrasher shit
Flip like Tony ima hit a mctwist
Solo cup Doubled watch your vision get licked
Awe yeah
Since Zero dropped
Can't stop now on that radar watch
Six, six, six
Horns pierce the thought
Tick, tick, tick
Go the hats and bombs
Uhhh Ima stay different
You stay in your lane
Don't f*cking at me
You ain't with the gang
Diamond the tops pearly white on the bottom
Want this forever just trust me I got em
Cut the lights off ima mosh up the place
Make you drop tears and then sweat in the place
Dosing my addy and playing wit Whitney
Throwing these hands like I'm Manny on Ricky
Bitch hit my line It stay read for days
Sace your butt
But your face fougaze
Stirring the pot but you ain't at my table
Team all around me you stuck in the kennel
It's Sadface young sad boy in this bitch
If she tryna grip my pockets she better bop it on this dick
From the far east
But the north raised me
Mullet cuts gonn up
If you bitch want the boy
F*cking on the boy
Best believe I pull up
Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yea
Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yeah
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Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yea
Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yea
We Ready for war
Get dropped off get layed to the floor
Friends dead get bread get plenty more
Eyes on us when we kickin the door
Drip too hard like never before
Used to have none now we got us some more
Team goin' savage no settling scores
Show em no mercy no showin' remorse
Me and my bros gon take over the world
Yea, yea
Me and my bros gon get that
Act up get slapped that's a big fact
Don't stand to close better step back
Yea, aye
Big dog lil pup that's a mismatch
Hell hounds set loose as I kick back
Fetch me their souls as I get racks yea
Stacking up hunnids we stackin up green
Workin hard money turn me to a fiend
Turn Master Splinter im all bout my cheese
My diamonds so icy so cold make you freeze
The type make you sick make you catch a disease
Go stupid go crazy let's f*ck up the scene
They sleepin on us must be sippin the lean
The money addicting turn me to a fiend yea
See me don't waste my time
See me I'm on my grind
Yea, yea
Red done hit my line
Just sent me a pack yea that's my slime aye
F*ck the fake keep the family close
Ride or die it's just me and my bros
Say they missin me on them I went ghost
They ain't my friends no more they is my foe
Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yea
Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yeah
Yeah
Go on and break ya necks to dis
808 slap like Devos whip it
Breaking that back when the strobe light hit it yeah, yeah
Aye
Jaymar be on that thrasher shit
Flip like Tony ima hit a mctwist
Solo cup Doubled watch your vision get licked
Awe yeah
Since Zero dropped
Can't stop now on that radar watch
Six, six, six
Horns pierce the thought
Tick, tick, tick
Go the hats and bombs
Uhhh Ima stay different
You stay in your lane
Don't f*cking at me
You ain't with the gang
Diamond the tops pearly white on the bottom
Want this forever just trust me I got em
Cut the lights off ima mosh up the place
Make you drop tears and then sweat in the place
Dosing my addy and playing wit Whitney
Throwing these hands like I'm Manny on Ricky
Bitch hit my line It stay read for days
Sace your butt
But your face fougaze
Stirring the pot but you ain't at my table
Team all around me you stuck in the kennel
It's Sadface young sad boy in this bitch
If she tryna grip my pockets she better bop it on this dick
From the far east
But the north raised me
Mullet cuts gonn up
If you bitch want the boy
F*cking on the boy
Best believe I pull up
Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yea
Pull up in a range
Get out of the way yea
We making them money moves
We chasin a bag yea
Steady flexin think I got em stressin
Tryna hop on our wave yea
Straight to the top where we headed
Let's get it just me and the gang yeah
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Writer: Jaymar Rarang, Jessie Rarang
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Performed By: Jr
Language: English
Length: 3:43
Written by: Jaymar Rarang, Jessie Rarang

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