Chase Da Bag Lyrics

No Cheeto, get this back

Even though when I'm there I be getting lost

You know, take it to a show no matter what it cost

These bitches fucking on the low, ain't thinkin' bout a handout

They don't even be putting in the work

I ain't know these bitches been sleeping around

I'ma let these haters know that I don't play around

No one thought that I was gonna stand out

But I just did a show and that shit was sold out

Now I'm laughing cause they fancy now

They be in their car blasting my music really loud

When I answer my show that shit be crowded

Told myself I can't be playing, I got to get to these stacks

This bitch wanted to hang but I left her hanging

Cause I had to change the bag

Feels good when you got a bag full of racks

Everybody tryna show love but that shit fake

I'm giving them my all but I'm praying somebody take a break

Cheeto

Even though when I'm there I be getting lost

You know, take it to a show no matter what it cost

Me and the homies be cruising through Vermont

We tryna find an out but we don't wanna get caught

Me and the homies we in the car taking shots

You only live once so if you like a bitch don't be afraid to take a shot

This bitch gonna go crazy with these new Rolex I just bought