Chase Baby - Breeze paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Breeze - Chase Baby



This game is a breeze jeeze
Run it with ease
Ace in hole
One in my sleeve
Knock at the door
What could it be
One of these hoes
Fuckin for free
I′m in my mode
Stick to the code
One of those playas you lucky to know
Pull me aside, you fuck with my flow
Why I don't see you at none of my shows
That is the shit that I hate the most
I ain′t no bitch I'm a face my foes
Get in the game
Run you a play
Stiff arm a bitch
Get the fuck from my face
Head of the race
Blank stare that competitive pace
I don't never debate
With a broke or a lame
You gon end up the same
Hustle run in every one of my veins
Damn
Why they wanna stick me for some clout
You′d probably rap a lot better if my dick wasn′t in ya mouth
Most these bitches livin foul
Get a sitter to go out
And kiss they baby
Still got cigarettes and liquor on they blouse
My name is supreme
Please, don't be alarmed
I′m living what I say in all of my songs
Mills Lane
Let's get it on
Deathmatch I′m blackin out
Blackak the casket count of rappers cappin gon run up in high fashion
None of ya'll slidin when are you arrivin
Ain′t condoning violence
They just got some mileage on they lips and I'm tryna see who about it
I grew with the wildest
I'm tame I′m chillin
I′m rappin I'm workin
I′m tryna see millions
Don't bother me nada
Who′s poppin who hotter
They boxin us in
Imma fuck round and box em
I'm cream of the crop
Knee high by July
Leaking lava
Do not leave hanging to dry
Imma burn what I touch ain′t concerned with the lust I need love and affection
Support from my section
Of course I'm the best
And I'm claiming it stamping it put it on file find a mic with some amperage
Scream it like Manson
And screen it like cancer
Who better I′m patiently waiting for answers
I made up my mind
If they hangin behind then I′m cuttin em off they delaying my shine
Shit on my mind, say it in rhyme
Might as well get paid for wasting my time
You hangin with lames addicts and bums
Keyboard gangsters who stay on the run
Hide from they feelings
I pray they find peace
But some sympathy you'll never get it from me
It′s the land of the free
What's your excuse
Opportunities present go put it to use
Ain′t got a whip scared to fuck up they shoes
So they stay on the couch and complain when they lose
Damn
Why they wanna hate me cuz I'm honest
They be all passive in person
But find bravery in the comments
I ignore it
I′m too modest
Roll down em
Grey Poupon em
Where is that energy you wanna give to me
Oops can't find it lost it, ahh
This game is a breeze jeeze
Run it with ease
Ace in hole
One in my sleeve
Knock at the door
What could it be
One of these hoes
Fuckin for free
I'm in my mode
Stick to the code
One of those playas you lucky to know
Pull me aside, you fuck with my flow
Why I don′t see you at none of my shows
Aye I′m going back in
Look
Get you some money ain't shit to debate
Guess you would rather just sit there and hate
When I see a check It′s like instant elation
Put it in pocket or stick it in safe
Am I one of the greats ain't it simple and plain
Is it smoke where it′s fire does it drip when it rain
I go with the flow
Like a lemon meringue
Like a limitless flame
Like a cripple and cane
My name is on high
Fly
Look in my eyes
Straight up and down
I got nothing to hide
Lit
Jit
Gone off the shits
Fresh to death I'm finna throw me a fit
Room
Zoom
Wavy as dunes
The fabric of life interlaid in a loom
Bang
Rang
One in the same
Don′t populate places you know you can't hang
Look at me
Spit all these verses with clever entendres and still got a hook in me
Early in life my mentor threw a book at me
Be educated or they'll throw the book at me
Be around dope shit I need me a lookers fee
Enter the ring spinarooni like Booker T
Be off the drugs in the woods its the wook in me
Stood on my ten and everybody took a seat Took a deep breath
And I yelled out my set
If it′s worth doing right it′s worth doing to death
Started stomping my feet got to beating my chest
I walked in this bitch clean but I'm leaving a mess
The whole scene duress
I need all your attention
I′m here to present what you thought you was missin
Wonder of the world I'm very superstitious
It ain′t complicated it's simple just listen
This game is a breeze jeeze
Run it with ease
Ace in hole
One in my sleeve
Knock at the door
What could it be
One of these hoes
Fuckin for free
I′m in my mode
Stick to the code
One of those playas you lucky to know
Pull me aside, you fuck with my flow
Why I don't see you at none of my shows



Writer(s): Chase Scott


Chase Baby - The Blue Collar 2
Album The Blue Collar 2
date de sortie
20-08-2021




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