K$upreme, CHASETHEMONEY - CAUGHT FIRE lyrics

ChaseTheMoney (yeah) fih, beep
Beep, beep, beep (Beep, beep)
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
Yeah, Kpreme, okay yup, yup
Dropped "Gucci Cologne, " I caught fire
(yeah) lightskin bad bitch, look like Mariah
Now I know what you thinking
Like when a nigga say, uh, nigga say, "Oh
My nigga a star" you know what I'm saying?
It's like yeah, yeah, yeah
But listen to me when I tell you this
Sorry, I had to take a sip real quick
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
Time's up for the fuck niggas and
That's most of you niggas, to be honest
I remember putting ten and ten
Together to get gas
Long time from now, a lotta
Niggas you finna surpass, i mean
Two hundred thousand in the Burberry bag
Riding 'round in a red Ferrari like The Flash
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
You know you more of a big brother
Than my big brother ever was
Know I'll jump in front of a
Bullet for you without thinking
I drop a bag on you without blinking
C'mon, it's Boat

Dropped "Gucci Cologne, " I caught fire
(yeah) lightskin bad bitch, look like Mariah
Fuckin' that ho and she say that she tired
(Bitch)
My big homie trappin' like he on The Wire
(Trap) eyes real low like a nigga from China
I spent a car on some fuckin' designer
(Fih, beep) the shirt I be rockin'
I bet you can't find it
Your diamonds, they little, they minor
(Little nigga)
Dove in that bitch like a scuba diver
She act like she wifey
I had to one night her (Bitch)
Smashin' the 'Cat, I be burnin' the tire
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Freestyle shit, bitch, I don't do no cypher
Don't fuck with these niggas, they outsiders
I got an LV print on my lighter
Look at that shit on my feet when I walk
My diamonds gon' flirt, bitch
I don't gotta talk (Ice, ice)

Three-five in a Backwood, that Shark (Shark)
Fuckin' this LA ho on La Park (Bitch)
Pussy was good
But I told her work on her arch
Doing her wrong 'cause that bitch
Wasn't here from the start
She give me good brain but
This dumb ho ain't smart (Good brain)
We flyin' private, I'm late to depart
Sippin' that 'Tuss, yellow
I feel like I'm Bart (Kpreme)
These niggas goofy like Kevin Hart
(Goofy nigga)
Shoppin' on Grailed, I got bands on my cart
(Fih, beep) ooh, I mix the Number
(N) ine jeans with the Chrome Hearts
We ridin' foreign
It don't need a key to start (Skrrt, skrrt)
My niggas been down with this
Shit from the jump start
My shooter, he keep a SIG, he got a jump shot
(Brrr) twelve gauge in the backseat
That's a pump-shot (Bah)
She suck on my dick for so long
She got lip lock
We smoke out the pound, fuck a Ziploc (Dope)

Dropped "Gucci Cologne, " I caught fire
(yeah) lightskin bad bitch, look like Mariah
Fuckin' that ho and she say that she tired
(Bitch)
My big homie trappin' like he on The Wire
(Trap) eyes real low like a nigga from China
I spent a car on some fuckin' designer
(Fih, beep) the shirt I be rockin'
I bet you can't find it
Your diamonds, they little, they minor
(Little nigga)
Dove in that bitch like a scuba diver
She act like she wifey
I had to one night her (Bitch)
Smashin' the 'Cat, I be burnin' the tire
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Freestyle shit, bitch, I don't do no cypher
Don't fuck with these niggas, they outsiders
I got an LV print on my lighter
Look at that shit on my feet when I walk
My diamonds gon' flirt, bitch
I don't gotta talk (Ice, ice)