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Problem

Chase

 

Chase

(album: S2 - 2018)


[Intro:]
Yeah, yeah
This is separation, something like segregation
You ain't nothing like us, nigga
You can't stand wit' us, you can't sit wit' us, you can't ride wit' us
Fuck you talking 'bout?
I don't fuck with you niggas, can't ride with y'all
I like my checks marked up nigga
Nothing like you

[Problem:]
What
I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em
Niggas is suckas, think they gotta cuff 'em to fuck 'em
Going through customs with your sweety squeezing her muffins like it's all good 'cause it's all good
Money on the wood
If niggas wanna challenge mine, you niggas hearts is Valentine
Calculated grind
Silent when doing any crime
I'm just not your kind and that's fine
But please don't push me nowhere near that line 'cause oh my
Let me spark my weed
Keep having dreams of making plays wit' ease
Ferrari clean, top down, what an amazing scene
The shit I teach ain't got shit to do with A's and B's
Don't give a F, niggas see I did my thang with D's

[Problem (Dave East):]
Yeah
I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em
I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em
Pass me that, yeah
(Need a light, uh)
(Know I don't love 'em, nigga)
I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em, fuck it
What!

[Dave East:]
Making my way through traffic (Traffic)
Lately I just been stacking lame niggas' hate with a passion
Shot 'em out his vapor maxes
Don't want no smoke, when I see 'em, they pass her (Pass her)
My niggas investing in ratchets
My bitch in the valley get hit with the package
Not talking 'bout Trina, this bitch is the baddest
Hard to show love and I never chase (Yeah)
I'm up in Chase high off a eighth, maybe a quarter
Just got off the phone with my lawyer and he said they threw out my case (Yes)
Everything straight
I'm ducking these hoes like niggas is shooting
After we fuck, I get right back to recruiting
I still got bitches that's boosting
I still got hittas that's shooting
Trust me
This pimping, I might let you touch me, uh
I get this shit right through custies, uh
I gave her some dick, now she love me
I ain't had not a dub not in my pocket back when them bitches dubbed me
Now I'm in the club, snub in my pocket
Tell the bouncer not to bump me
But fuck 'em, I don't love 'em
I don't chase 'em, duck 'em, replace 'em
In the bank, cupid shuffle, Goyard duffel

[Problem (Dave East):]
Yeah
I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em
(Never)
Yeah
I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em
Yeah
Hahaha
Yeah, that shit hard

[Fabolous:]
Ay, shawty looking at me like she know something, ay ay
Came and gave me brain now I know something (Look look)
Cops question me, think I know something
But I don't know nothing even when I know something
You know somethin'? Errybody know something
But before I talk, a Yes Man'll know something (Yeah)
Rap didn't work, nigga, just know something (Just know)
I'd be robbing son, could know something (On God)
Gotta thank God he musta knew something (Bless)
Everyday these kids need a new something (Facts)
Can't even pronounce it, it's a new something (What?)
My old hoes like, "You acting new or somethin'?" (That's hard)

done

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