Chasin a Bag

Six Marie

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Six Marie


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When I'm coming I'm going and I see that you snoring 
Well guess what you better wake up
If I see that you sleeping well that's not a reason boy I do not mess with that stuff
Got to get to the money gee this is not funny the bags is what push me to go
These haters ain't nothing they gone keep on fronting
Got to keep my impeccable flow
Wasting time is not an option especially when you popping
When I come around its a caution cause I'm putting bodies in a coffin
Paper chasing got me racing in the basement look at this I got yo man behaving
See look at him he in the corner dazing I am Vi Marie and I am in the making
This is not a game I'm attracted to all the fame 
And when they try to catch back up to me
Just tell them I'm off like a plane see I can tell that you is a lame
Might as well stay up in yo lane see yea I'm doing the doing the race
Like I'm in a high high speed chase

Got to get to the money and go got to get to the money and go
You like my sick ole flow huh I know yeah I know
Got to get to the money and go got to get to the money and go
You like my sick ole flow huh I know yeah I know

Rapping and trapping you know that I'm stacking 
Making a mill cause I'm making it happen
Eat or get ate stay away from the snakes they messing with me I go hard like a ape
We not the same I go hard in the paint you sit for the bread I don't stall in the bank
You listen to this I make your mind go blank you already know I'm the top of the rank
You a counterfeit make me wanna spit you already know that I'm full of it
Bout to hit a lick make you do a split heard you talking rough up you with a stick
Texting while flexing is what I don't do want some attention then go ask yo boo
Oh I'm sorry he said he didn't want you I said go and text bri he like hold on wait who
My rhymes too cold they make you choke chasing these bands I'm full of the dough
Cant count up with me yo money too slow and I'm not yo sis so move around bro
Killing this beat like a masterpiece please do not doubt what's inside of me
Get out my way you ain't making no moves they lying on me I got nothing to prove

Got to get to the money and go got to get to the money and go
You like my sick ole flow huh I know yeah I know
Got to get to the money and go got to get to the money and go
You like my sick ole flow huh I know yeah I know

Once you got fame they plot on yo name keep playing with me I'll set you into flames
Your friends is fake they be in my face quit playing with me just stay in yo place
You is so bummy it's not even funny I run to the bank and go throw you some money
The shade I've thrown is much too strong you got me out thinking its sunny
The struggle is real I need time to heal the music the reason that I'm gone fulfill
Moving around I got no time to chill imitate me cause you like all my skills
I promise you that I will murder it battle against me you gone wanna quit
Hold on look and I ain't even done
But I got to keep it pretty as I walk around my city 
It ain't nothin to it really I just got to keep it crispy
And you see my jewels blinging song like a bell ringing 
I'm just trynna get higher till I reach the empire
Coming at me like a buster 
So I hit you with the rhymes hit you with that one two and make yo body turn lime
Who lost is this she said mine I won like its my prime
While you sitting on the bench 
Cause the game intense getting to the money like it my sixth sense
You cant guard me in the game you have no defense
I don't need no diamonds to shine
If I want it I get it its mine Imma get it just give it some time
Give me some months and we all doing fine 
Opinions don't matter got m's on my mind
I'm the best of the best I lay these females to rest 
How you coming at my head when you can't even dress
Stop worrying about me for you make yourself pressed 
Go worry bout yo mans that's stuck on house arrest
Some real some fraud I think you need an applaud 
Walking around like you some type of God
Just stop the act as a matter of fact go tell yo mans I just kilt this rap

Got to get to the money and go got to get to the money and go
You like my sick ole flow huh I know yeah I know
Got to get to the money and go got to get to the money and go
You like my sick ole flow huh I know yeah I know

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Written by: Valyncia Ballentine

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