Dresden Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Is it time yet? Almost twenty-three like what's on Lebrons' chest
Call me Vietnam, ready to blow like a bomb threat
I'm walking on water 'till it's turning my socks wet
And I ain't Joe Budden, fucker, this shit ain't complex
They see me, I'm flawless
Don't be mad at be because your boyfriend flyless
Tryna get like me, he tryna be the copilot
But I just don't acknowledge, oops, I'm oh-so honest
I apologize, that's part of life, stacking this paper, waiting for harder times
I gotta get mines and that's the bottom line
Come between me and my paper, I'll make sure you're hard to find
Treat you like the offensive line would if you cross the line
My enemy is father time, your adversary is me and that's why we're not the same
Been rapping since Chase Martin was not the name
I'm here to play the ref, tell these dudes to get out the game
On top of that, you see I'm going faster, so move out my lane
I'm after knowledge like I'm tryna get my masters
Bending over backwards for it like chiropractors
They're telling me "relax", I say "fuck no"
Pass the joint, I hit it hard like a stubbed toe
Am I the goat? I must be
Took a break for almost two years, got a lil rusty
Honestly regret it 'till this day, man, trust me
But I'm still a true emcee, they can't touch me
These rappers is lunch meat and I'm going ham
Been tryna tell em for a few years I'm going ham
Guess they don't believe me
They still think this shit a game
Tryna tell 'em I ain't playing
Yo, tell these folks I'm going off
Uh, yo, tell 'em
Look, tell these folks I'm going off, I brush shoulders and bump elbows, I'm so involved
Can't say the same for them, them fellows done fell off
But I stay ten toes like nail polish
Getting to the money like a bail bondsman, shit making my head spin
I'm 'bout to blow like Dresden
These hoes got my clothes undressing 'cause my flow is so impressive
No proposal but they know I'm something special
I'm here for just more than a moment, I'm here forever
Now could you ever imagine the kid not having shit?
You don't have to, 'cause back then I actually did
Was stressed out, now I walk around with my chest out
The best out, or the best around, however, they don't address thou the same
Some of these dudes should have been left out the game
They're not familiar so I tell 'em check out the name
Yeah, it's Chase Martin, I'm on the grind before I even get my day started
Stomach used to be empty
Move like Almighty, they're wondering who sent me
That's how when they see me, they know I'm grinding 'till I'm six feet
Deep in a box after my heart stop swiftly
Been at it for too long, been at since a youngsta
I'm taking these mofuckers to school so pack your lunch up
I'm under their skin, feel like I practice acupuncture
Get to a bag, they see the way I stack the bucks up
Did I do that? Shit, I must've