Chase The Bag Lyrics – King Von from “What It Means To Be King” album is the latest English song. Chase The Bag song lyrics are written by Geraldo Liive & King Von while the song is produced by CGM Beats & Geraldo Liive.
Chase The Bag Song Details:
| Song: | Chase The Bag |
| Album: | What It Means To Be King |
| Singer: | King Von |
| Produced by: | CGM Beats & Geraldo Liive |
| Lyrics: | Geraldo Liive & King Von |
Chase The Bag Lyrics
Nah
(Geraldo Liive on the track)
Von
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Von
Uh, uh, uh, uh
No time to cuff, just one and done, I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run then I’m gon’ chase your ass (Then I’m gon’ chase your ass)
I shoot, I don’t pass (Nah), Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (Vrrom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (What?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch
No time to cuff, just one and done, I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run then I’m gon’ chase your ass (Then I’m gon’ chase your ass)
I shoot, I don’t pass (Nah), Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (Vrrom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (What?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch
I cut off my last bitch (I did)
Man, that was a sad bitch
Man, your bitch need her ass kicked (She did)
She’ll stay in that air, nigga (Damn, damn)
I got hoes, I’m past pimpin’ (Past)
Belgian, twins sisters (Who?)
They get drunk, they start kissin’ (What?)
Ask Muwop, he my witness (Damn, damn)
Turnt up in the club (Turnt up)
A nigga play crazy in this bitch, we send it up (Send it up)
We came in ten deep, so bitch, there’s ten guns (Boom)
Don’t forget this one (Boom, boom)
When I shoot, they run, first degree, murder one (Grrah, grrah)
Beat her back in, pull her tracks out (Ooh)
Slam her like a smackdown, I keep going until she tap out (Yeah)
I damn near blew my back out (Huh? Huh?)
Damn, that’s fucked up what happened to Big Clout (Damn)
Wish we woulda had that sit down
And I see you niggas tryna switch sides
It’s only one way, niggas to get down
No time to cuff, just one and done, I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run then I’m gon’ chase your ass (Boy, I’m gon’ chase your ass)
I shoot, I don’t pass (Nah), Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (Vrrom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (What?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch
No time to cuff, just one and done, I gotta chase the bag (I gotta chase the bag)
If I pull up and your ass run then I’m gon’ chase your ass (Boy, I’m gon’ chase your ass)
I shoot, I don’t pass (Boom), Batman Hellcat, that bitch fast (Vrrom, vroom)
I got rich and they got mad (What?)
Better get out your feelings and get in your bag, bitch (Von)
You see what I’m sayin’?
It depends what type of person you is
Like, if you built for this shit, a lot of people ain’t built for this shit
A lot of people can’t be
You know, I ain’t gon’ say nobody built for this shit
A lot of people just can’t get through somethin’ like other people
Like, a lot of people don’t handle situations like that
People handle theyself, so you be in jail, you got [?], that’s cool
You seeing him everyday, he cool
You see what I’m sayin’? Like, me, I’m the type nigga come out
You gon’ see out there, I’m just smillin’, you see what I’m sayin’?
Be wonderin’ like, “Why he smillin’ and shit?”
‘Cause, like, what else I’ma do? I’ma Cry?
I ain’t trippin’, you see what I’m sayin’?
I’ma figure it out