Hook(1)×2
Got alotta niggas tryna keep up with my pace
If I don't fuck with bitches then I say it to their  face
Now alotta niggas think this shit some typa race
This ain't no fucking race this shit a fucking money chase

Verse1
In it for the bag I ain't in it for the fame
Now these niggas acting crazy all these niggas Imma tame
Bitch it's PxLxR on the beat now all these niggas thought I'm lame
Till their bitches dropped their pants and started screaming out my name
Now they acting like a couple bitches I won't entertain
They know nothing bout my struggle they know nothing bout my pain
Imma gather all these niggas Imma put em on a chain
Take their shitty attitudes and imma throw it down the drain
I move like Jefferson, magnificent like I'm Maleficent
Like I ain't different from all of em I'll run for president
Think I been breaking through mortality I got another life
Since I've been lyrically tearing hearts don't think I need a knife
The money calling now I think I need to run for it
If I got shot then damn I wonder who would come for me
Now all these bitches outchea acting like they care for me
If I got shot then damn I wonder who would come for me

Hook(2)×2
If I ain't chasing money then the money chasing me
If I ain't rolling with em then em bitches roll with me
Nigga I won't take your shit j-just be humble take a seat
I-I-I won't take your shit now just be humble take a seat

Hook(1)×2
Got alotta niggas tryna keep up with my pace
If I don't fuck with bitches then I say it to their  face
Now alotta niggas think this shit some typa race
This ain't no fucking race this shit a fucking money chase

Verse2
Yeah
I need the money,power and respect
Where there's money there be bitches so tell just what the fuck do you expect
Technically I'm the best
And I love the money I think I'm obsessed
And I want the bag
So gimme the bag
And fill it with cash cash cash 
Twist toss and I turn it
Flip wrists and I'll burn it
Thick bitch and she lurking
Clap clap ass twirling
Big bags big money
Sick whips one hunnid
Black bimmer's running
Sick whips one hunnid
Yeah
If I got the money then I got the drip
Yeah yeah
If I'm the one mopping then how will I slip
Yeah yeah
I see something purple I'm taking a sip
Ohh
If the bitch is Italian I'm finne tip
Yeah
Lyrical killer I'm in a bimmer pull up and make it a scene
Fucking with me then you on your own cause I won't entertain a fiend
Whip be wetter than a dream
Shit is harder than it seem
I be up here getting paid
Money chasing till I fade

Hook(1)×2
Got alotta niggas tryna keep up with my pace
If I don't fuck with bitches then I say it to their  face
Now alotta niggas think this shit some typa race
This ain't no fucking race this shit a fucking money chase

Hook(2)×2
If I ain't chasing money then the money chasing me
If I ain't rolling with em then em bitches roll with me
Nigga I won't take your shit j-just be humble take a seat
I-I-I won't take your shit now just be humble take a seat



MoneY ChasE

a collection of my various thoughts and emotions
mixtape probably coming soon

If it wasn't for music I wouldn't be here 