Текст песни Chasin' Commas - EMthe1st

Nigga, the reason I look like this coz I took some risks
Huh, COQ, first, nigga
Yeah
Serve a nigga in Louis bitch I'm wearing designer clothes
Huh, bitch I'm wearing designer clothes
Fuck nigga

I'm wearing designer clothes serve a nigga wearing some Louis
You can't be acting boujee with us, come inside shake some booty
These niggas always got sum to say, but ain't never gone say it to me
She knows I get it gone, that's why she let me put that dick in her stomach
These niggas be chasing hoes, E the 1st you know I'm only chasing commas
I still get bins from the USA
Baby come outside that's me in the GLA
Ion care if it's real or fake bae I just wanna know how it feels
Couldn't care less bout your face
Everyday I pray that I beat my case
They keep asking what I got in my bag
Some pape and meds
Real street nigga they say I'm good at rapping, your bitch say I'm better in bed
Every time I see the gang throw the hood up and say get some bread
Fiend for the drank got me posting on insta like who got some red
Every time I go back to my city shiesty mask on
Pulled my pants down on this hoe she like it's mad long
Crypto currencies on my smartphone
Ringtone going nuts on my trap phone
Plug threw them packs at me coz he knows I get it gone
Give that boy that method homie make ten thousand on the phone
I started getting money in my city them boys got angry
I ain't even lotion her she already taking off her panties
I know why they mad, it's coz I'm gettin' it and I'm fucking their bitches
I be in the streets, road running gettin' it off quickly

Trust, Nigga
First
Never last, COQ nigga
Road runner music, drug music
All that shit nigga, can never be me