Chase it Songtext
von Chase Mills

Where my I phone, right here
Where my weed at, right here
Where my girl at, right here
Got a bag too, that′s quite clear


And I don't care about your boyfriend slut
Pull up to the club with a bag full of bucks
Hop out the limo in a flashy tux
Backseat bussin with a baddie Ima fuck
Mask on like I gotta act in the club
Even though I don′t gotta act in the club
Grab a girl by the ass, grab the gat that I tucked
Then I pull it out and bust, everybody better duck like
I don't give a fuck
Then I dip out quick with the chick I was grabbing
Now i got two of em, that's action
My adrenaline will make me feel like I′m a savage
BDE guarantee I′m smashing
Bitch quit playing with me, arch your back
And you made me mad now your booty get slapped
Then it clapped back like
I forgot she like it like that
Heard a doorbell, ding dong
Fuck your life though, wait Bing Bong
With my mouth, take your pink thong off
Shorty love me, to work she called off
Make up messed up when you get dropped off
I'm big time, I don′t do small talk

Got a dream better, go chase it
Order more shots, go chase it
Tie your shoes tight, go chase it
Turn the lights on, go chase it
See that girl there, don't chase her
Let her come to ya, be patient
No time for ya, you basic
I′m way too busy I'm chasing
I chase it, I chase it, I′m way too busy I'm chasing
I chase it, I chase it, so close to a milly I taste it
I chase it, I chase it, Ima trigger that glitch in the matrix
Guarantee I can drive you crazy, can't replace me so you gotta chase me


With the shits though, from the get-go
I was sixteen, with a pistol
Went to jail though, it was stressful
But its ok, I let the stress go
I had a good job, wasn′t shit though
I had a bad girl, wasn′t shit though
I had to move on, had to let go
Now I'm over that shit, when′s the next show
Wait one minute
Where the fuck is my I phone at
Apple better pay me for that
The show don't pay me but it pay to have ass
Smart with my marketing tactics
Government want my taxes
That′s my cookie put it back in the dish
Y'all rich as fuck, don′t ask me for shit
Matter fact, put your hands up bitch
Sheesh, I am not sweet
Been in the streets with the real OGs
Raised by the wolves and I earned my keep
Alpha MC, in a room full of sheep
I don't sleep, I fuck, I eat
I fuck hoes cross the whole country
They know my name and they love my D
(They love your D)
That's a fucking guarantee
My name ring bells like churches
I been known to put beats in hearses
Check me out, I beast on verses
Pictures of me getting purchased
We can turn your lil bar into a strip club
My moves will make a nun get thirsty, you cannot curve me

Got a dream better, go chase it
Order more shots, go chase it
Tie your shoes tight, go chase it
Turn the lights on, go chase it
See that girl there, don′t chase her
Let her come to ya, be patient
No time for ya, you basic
I′m way too busy I'm chasing
I chase it, I chase it, I′m way too busy I'm chasing
I chase it, I chase it, so close to a milly I taste it
I chase it, I chase it, Ima trigger that glitch in the matrix
Guarantee I can drive you crazy, can′t replace me so you gotta chase me