Chasin' a Bag - JR

Chasin' a Bag

JR

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Lyric

Pull up in a range

Get out of the way yea

We making them money moves

We chasin a bag yea

Steady flexin think I got em stressin

Tryna hop on our wave yea

Straight to the top where we headed

Let's get it just me and the gang yea

Pull up in a range

Get out of the way yea

We making them money moves

We chasin a bag yea

Steady flexin think I got em stressin

Tryna hop on our wave yea

Straight to the top where we headed

Let's get it just me and the gang yea

We Ready for war

Get dropped off get layed to the floor

Friends dead get bread get plenty more

Eyes on us when we kickin the door

Drip too hard like never before

Used to have none now we got us some more

Team goin' savage no settling scores

Show em no mercy no showin' remorse

Me and my bros gon take over the world

Yea, yea

Me and my bros gon get that

Act up get slapped that's a big fact

Don't stand to close better step back

Yea, aye

Big dog lil pup that's a mismatch

Hell hounds set loose as I kick back

Fetch me their souls as I get racks yea

Stacking up hunnids we stackin up green

Workin hard money turn me to a fiend

Turn Master Splinter im all bout my cheese

My diamonds so icy so cold make you freeze

The type make you sick make you catch a disease

Go stupid go crazy let's fuck up the scene

They sleepin on us must be sippin the lean

The money addicting turn me to a fiend yea

See me don't waste my time

See me I'm on my grind

Yea, yea

Red done hit my line

Just sent me a pack yea that's my slime aye

Fuck the fake keep the family close

Ride or die it's just me and my bros

Say they missin me on them I went ghost

They ain't my friends no more they is my foe

Pull up in a range

Get out of the way yea

We making them money moves

We chasin a bag yea

Steady flexin think I got em stressin

Tryna hop on our wave yea

Straight to the top where we headed

Let's get it just me and the gang yea

Pull up in a range

Get out of the way yea

We making them money moves

We chasin a bag yea

Steady flexin think I got em stressin

Tryna hop on our wave yea

Straight to the top where we headed

Let's get it just me and the gang yeah

Yeah

Go on and break ya necks to dis

808 slap like Devos whip it

Breaking that back when the strobe light hit it yeah, yeah

Aye

Jaymar be on that thrasher shit

Flip like Tony ima hit a mctwist

Solo cup Doubled watch your vision get licked

Awe yeah

Since Zero dropped

Can't stop now on that radar watch

Six, six, six

Horns pierce the thought

Tick, tick, tick

Go the hats and bombs

Uhhh Ima stay different

You stay in your lane

Don't fucking at me

You ain't with the gang

Diamond the tops pearly white on the bottom

Want this forever just trust me I got em

Cut the lights off ima mosh up the place

Make you drop tears and then sweat in the place

Dosing my addy and playing wit Whitney

Throwing these hands like I'm Manny on Ricky

Bitch hit my line It stay read for days

Sace your butt

But your face fougaze

Stirring the pot but you ain't at my table

Team all around me you stuck in the kennel

It's Sadface young sad boy in this bitch

If she tryna grip my pockets she better bop it on this dick

From the far east

But the north raised me

Mullet cuts gonn up

If you bitch want the boy

Fucking on the boy

Best believe I pull up

Pull up in a range

Get out of the way yea

We making them money moves

We chasin a bag yea

Steady flexin think I got em stressin

Tryna hop on our wave yea

Straight to the top where we headed

Let's get it just me and the gang yea

Pull up in a range

Get out of the way yea

We making them money moves

We chasin a bag yea

Steady flexin think I got em stressin

Tryna hop on our wave yea

Straight to the top where we headed

Let's get it just me and the gang yeah

- It's already the end -