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King Von - Chase The Bag Lyrics



King Von - Chase The Bag Lyrics
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Nah
(Geraldo Liive on the track)
Von
Uh, uh, huh? What? Uh, uh, uh
Von
Uh, huh? Huh? Huh?

No time to cuff, just one and done
I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run
Then I'm gon' chase your ass (then I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (nah)
Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (what?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch
No time to cuff, just one and done
I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run
Then I'm gon' chase your ass (then I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (nah)
Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (what?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch

I cut off my last bitch (I did)
Man, that was a sad bitch
Man, your bitch need her ass kicked (she did)
She be starin' at every nigga (damn, damn)
I got hoes, I'm past pimpin' (past)
Belizean, twin sisters (who?)
They get drunk, they start kissin' (what?)
Ask Muwop, he my witness (damn, damn)
Turnt up in the club (turnt up)
A nigga play crazy in this bitch, we send it up (send it up)
We came in ten deep so, bitch, it's ten guns (boom)
Don't forget this one (boom, boom)
When I shoot, they run (run)
First degree, murder one (grrah, grrah)
Beat her back in, pull her tracks out (ooh)
Slam her like it's Smackdown
I keep goin' until she tap out (yeah)
I damn near blew my back out (huh? Huh?)
Damn, that's f*cked up what happened to- (damn)
Wish we would've had that sit down
And I see you niggas tryna switch sides
It's only one way for niggas to get down

No time to cuff, just one and done
I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run
Then I'm gon' chase your ass (boy, I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (nah)
Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (what?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch
No time to cuff, just one and done
I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run
Then I'm gon' chase your ass (boy, I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (boom)
Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (what?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch (Von)

And it, it f*ck up other things, you see what I'm sayin'?
It depends on what type of person you is
Like, if, if you built for it
A lot of people ain't built for this shit
A lot of people can't be
You know I ain't gon' say nobody built for this shit
But a lot of people just can't get through some shit like other people
A lot of people don't, don't, um
Handle situations like other people around them
So, so you be in jail, you got niggas, that's cool
You'll see him everyday, he cool, you see what I'm sayin'?
Like, me, I'm the type nigga I come out, you gon' see me out there
I be smilin', you see what I'm sayin'?
And motherf*ckers be wonderin' like, "Why you smilin' and shit?"
I'm like 'cause, what else I'ma do, I'ma cry?
I ain't trippin', you see what I'm sayin'?
I'ma figure it out
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Nah
(Geraldo Liive on the track)
Von
Uh, uh, huh? What? Uh, uh, uh
Von
Uh, huh? Huh? Huh?

No time to cuff, just one and done
I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run
Then I'm gon' chase your ass (then I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (nah)
Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (what?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch
No time to cuff, just one and done
I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run
Then I'm gon' chase your ass (then I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (nah)
Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (what?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch

I cut off my last bitch (I did)
Man, that was a sad bitch
Man, your bitch need her ass kicked (she did)
She be starin' at every nigga (damn, damn)
I got hoes, I'm past pimpin' (past)
Belizean, twin sisters (who?)
They get drunk, they start kissin' (what?)
Ask Muwop, he my witness (damn, damn)
Turnt up in the club (turnt up)
A nigga play crazy in this bitch, we send it up (send it up)
We came in ten deep so, bitch, it's ten guns (boom)
Don't forget this one (boom, boom)
When I shoot, they run (run)
First degree, murder one (grrah, grrah)
Beat her back in, pull her tracks out (ooh)
Slam her like it's Smackdown
I keep goin' until she tap out (yeah)
I damn near blew my back out (huh? Huh?)
Damn, that's f*cked up what happened to- (damn)
Wish we would've had that sit down
And I see you niggas tryna switch sides
It's only one way for niggas to get down

No time to cuff, just one and done
I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run
Then I'm gon' chase your ass (boy, I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (nah)
Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (what?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch
No time to cuff, just one and done
I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run
Then I'm gon' chase your ass (boy, I'm gon' chase your ass)
I shoot, I don't pass (boom)
Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (vroom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (what?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch (Von)

And it, it f*ck up other things, you see what I'm sayin'?
It depends on what type of person you is
Like, if, if you built for it
A lot of people ain't built for this shit
A lot of people can't be
You know I ain't gon' say nobody built for this shit
But a lot of people just can't get through some shit like other people
A lot of people don't, don't, um
Handle situations like other people around them
So, so you be in jail, you got niggas, that's cool
You'll see him everyday, he cool, you see what I'm sayin'?
Like, me, I'm the type nigga I come out, you gon' see me out there
I be smilin', you see what I'm sayin'?
And motherf*ckers be wonderin' like, "Why you smilin' and shit?"
I'm like 'cause, what else I'ma do, I'ma cry?
I ain't trippin', you see what I'm sayin'?
I'ma figure it out
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Writer: Dayvon Bennett
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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