Chasing ft. Laine 407 Lyrics

Woah, yeah

I just been chasing them hundreds

I just been chasing my dreams

I keep on chasing her love

But that's some shit that I don't need

A young nigga stuck on the road

Changing these lanes, going fast speed

Bring a bad bitch tell her get on her knees

Fuck a fake nigga, he get hit with the beam

Up all night, smoking dope with my team

Might drop me some bags, on some clothes to get clean

WC gang, I'ma ice out the team

Gotta stop, sipping drank, gotta break up with Lean

I'ma do what I love, I'ma do it for me, I ain't worried bout a price, I ain't worried by a fee

Tell them, get off my dick, stop watching my feed

And I'm kicking my shit with your bitch, Bruce Lee

I'ma go to the top, too fast, light speed

Buy my mama a house and surprise her with keys

That's the shit, that I see when I'm sleep,

Buy my family whatever they need

On the top of the mountain, I'm king of the hill

Nobody get higher than me

Just bought a new Carhartt jacket I'm smooth, they like Laine u inspiring me,

Victoria panties, took them off, she nude

He tryna be like me, not cool

I just wanna fuck, let's go

Can't keep up with this speed, he move too slow

Im to locked in

I do what I want

Barely got any friends

But its money, I want

She tried claim she need me

Tell her my life ain't easy

Shawty just fuck my head up

Cold hearted bitch told me I could do better

Well, I ain't that crazy

Cause I swear every time that we fuck

She just wanna have my baby

Hating ass niggas gon' be there, down and stuck

They like, damn, I'm surprised that you made it

I won't let go

Just keep moving on

Red cup and the mike

Had to kick Styrofoam, had to kick it

Yeah, had to kick styrofoam

Throw that shit away

I don't want it no more

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Now that I been sinning

Pray to the lord

Chasing, steady chasing

Oh, oh, oh

I just been chasing them hundreds

I just been chasing my dreams

I keep on chasing my love

But that's the shit that I don't need

A young nigga stuck on the road

Changing these lanes, going fast speeds

Bring a bad bitch, tell her get on her knees

Fuck a fake nigga, he get hit with the beam

Up All night, smoking dope with my team

Might drop me a bag, on some clothes to get clean

WC gang, I'm gon ice out the team

Gotta stop, sipping drank, gotta break up with lean

I'ma do what I love, I'ma do it for me

I ain't worried bout the price, I ain't worried bout the fee

Tell them, get off my dick, stop watching my feed

And I'm kicking my shit with your bitch, Bruce Lee

I'ma go to the top, too fast, light speed, buy my mama a house, and surprise her with keys

That's the shit that I see in my sleep, but my family whatever they need