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Chase Soundz

Chase Soundz is a musical artist known for his unique blend of hip-hop and R&B. With smooth vocals and catchy hooks, he has gained recognition for his heartfelt lyrics and relatable storytelling. His music often explores themes of love, relationships, and personal growth. Chase Soundz has built a dedicated following with his soulful sound and dynamic live performances. more »

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Pick up the pad and Imma write sumn
Bulb over head I maybe light sumn
I grab the mic I think I'm nice huh
Grab the mic I think I'm nice huh
I'm nice yuh I'm nice yuh
Pick up the pad and Imma write sumn
Bulb over head I maybe light sumn
I grab the mic I think I'm nice huh
Grab the mic I think I'm nice huh
I'm nice yuh I'm nice yuh
Everybody talk slums
It's burbia from my struggle
But I live in my mind
And what a clutter
Still slide over beats like it was butter
I can't believe this rap
Why they still nap
I fall back
I'm on the terrace
They only see the errors
And pinpointing for the leverage
I don't f*ck with crowds I keep my shit embedded
I'm vetted
They only fuh with you if you let em
And hurt feelings hurt feelings
Need no medic
I take a hit then I'm ready
Uh Uh
I'm on my arrogant shit
Now watch me flex this
I'm out the bracket square my exes
Clear my plexus
Eyes on me looking vex cause I'm next up
I'm dressed up
I undress her
Cause I'm private in her sector
I'm sifting through midfield like Hector
It's hectic
I'm on my vectors
I'm war bound with my scepter
This is that heat dawg
Why they vest up
Come catch me in the lab
I feel like Dexter
Pick up the pad and Imma write sumn
Bulb over head I maybe light sumn
I grab the mic I think I'm nice huh
Grab the mic I think I'm nice huh
I'm nice yuh I'm nice yuh
Pick up the pad and Imma write sumn
Bulb over head I maybe light sumn
I grab the mic I think I'm nice huh
Grab the mic I think I'm nice huh
I'm nice yuh I'm nice yuh
Nine to five, on the block
On the grind
We get tortured by the elders call it filicide
How I feel inside
Knowing dollars don't mean shit at the finish line
I raise the stakes and now I'm Philly bound
Ain't no middle ground
I'm tryna live when it trickles down
Niggas temple kinda fickle, grab the sickle now
Man I'm off with they heads
A lotta red
And it's Trippie now
Got the filament
I think I'm litty now
I got the boons
And more pressure to they wounds
Niggas weak, niggas goons
I grab the pen
Make some noise
Then I leave em' in a tomb
Skip over bodies
Like skipped classes
Niggas better stay in school
I dropped the axe I need a bigger tool
And word to Lute
I'm Still Slumming, I need a bigger view
With a Beyonce on my side just like Jigga do
Drop some literature
Then make some iller moves
See me later
You gon' see me soon
I'm from the dirt dawg
Ain't no silver spoon
Pick up the pad and Imma write sumn
Bulb over head I maybe light sumn
I grab the mic
Grab the mic I think I'm nice huh
I'm nice yuh I'm nice yuh
Pick up the pad and Imma write sumn
Bulb over head I maybe light sumn
I grab the mic
Grab the mic I think I'm nice huh
I'm nice yuh I'm nice yuh

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