chase the money (a song 4 da homies)

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This hoe wan be in my mix
Think that hoe just chasing clout
I'm in this bitch with my twin
He line it up, I strike it down
I stopped asking for forgiveness, I just live and write it down
Then spread it to people we not equal, I'm a higher power
Zaza got me floating higher than the Eiffel Tower
I've been sippin' potions
With a bad bitch and she quite aroused
Empty the clip
Get back to rappin' and shit
Ain't no time to relax with a bitch
Yeah, I fell out of love
Really don't got me no reason to go out and try it again
Yeah, I live in the zone
Larry Fitzgerald im picking and scoring
If it ain't bout money
This shit not important
I'm smokin' on high grade
My shit got imported
A foreign
Lil' bitch, yeah, that bitch is imported
She swerving' around while I'm hit, she look gorgeous
I got a brother who be with syrup
I got a brother who'll be with the percs
I got a brother who'll growing the weed and the envy's
That's for me I want tweak off the earth
Yeah, uh, bitch, yeah, I'm back putting beats in a hearse
That's hoe one, be in my mix
Know that lil' ho chasing clout
Uh, f*ck
Yeah uh
Bitch
I'm in this bitch with my twin
He line it up, he strike it down
I was straight buzzin'
Take it outta me
Talk shit, but you not at-ing me
Niggas on fallacy
Bad bitches keep on crowding me like
Crafting a masterpiece
Killing these niggas like master piece
Run up the stats on me
OZ on hand, keep a stash with me
Yeah, yeah
Runnin' it up how we conjure the wave
You niggas disruptive, you need to behave
Could backhand you niggas, but show you the plays
Not a bit passive, the way that I was in the past
Cause you people be lackin' and shit
Only am moved by the verbs
Most these niggas be actin' and shit
Tired of frontin' like I don't keep running in circles
Round niggas that's rapping and shit
Better off buying a casket
For tryin' to attack us when twin and them
Packing the
Huh, damn, can't follow you around
Unless you god with the clique
A lot of times I had to weave for my own
Tired was burnin' as a bitch
Sometimes wish I could switch
Shots, making it stick
Broke, my spirit is rich
Y'all missing the truest, I be in the mix
Just got the pack brought the load in
Nigga, I'm chosen
Really, I feel like a god
She just wanna f*ck cause she know that I'm up
I'm dozing off, she still want me to f*ck
She got the ocean, it opening up
Like, come on, my nigga, you know that it's up
I know that shit busting
I had to endulge for the once
Then kick back and smoke me some runtz
Cause although she be in my mix
I know that lil' hoe chasin' clout
Chasin' clout
(Chase the money, chase the money)
I be with my fucking twin
He line em up, I strike em down
(Me and my motherfuckin' twin n shit)

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