Problem, Fabolous, Dave East - Chase lyrics

Fabolous [John David Jackson]

[Problem, Fabolous, Dave East - Chase lyrics]

Yeah, yeah this is separation
Somethin' like segregation
You ain't nothin' like us, nigga
You can't stand wit' us, you
Can't sit wit' us, you can't ride wit' us
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
I don't fuck with you niggas
Can't ride with y'all
I like my checks marked up nigga
Nothin' like you

What I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em
I duck 'em niggas is suckas
Think they gotta cuff 'em to fuck 'em
Goin' through customs with your
Sweety squeezin' her muffins
Like it's all good 'cause it's all good
Money on the wood
If niggas wanna challenge mine
You niggas hearts is Valentine
Calculated grind silent when doin' any crime
I'm just not your kind and that's fine
But please, don't push me nowhere near that
Line 'cause oh my let me spark my weed
Keep havin' dreams of makin' plays wit' ease
Ferrari clean, top down
What an amazin' scene
The shit I teach ain't got shit
To do with A's and B's don't give a F
Niggas see I did my thang with D's

Yeah I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em
I duck 'em
I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em
I duck 'em pass me that, yeah
Need a light, uh
Know I don't love 'em, nigga
I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em, fuck it what!

Makin' my way through traffic (Traffic)
Lately I just been stackin' lame
Niggas' hate with a passion
Shot 'em out his VaporMaxes
Don't want no smoke, when I see 'em
They pass her (Pass her)
My niggas investin' in ratchets
My bitch in the valley get
Hit with the package
Not talkin' 'bout Trina
This bitch is the baddest
Hard to show love and I never chase (yeah)
I'm up in Chase high off a eighth
Maybe a quarter
Just got off the phone with my lawyer and
He said they threw out my case (Yes)
Everything straight
I'm duckin' these hoes like
Niggas is shootin'
After we fuck, I get right back to recruitin'
I still got bitches that's boostin'
I still got hittas that's shootin' trust me
This pimpin', I might let you touch me, uh
I get this shit right through custies, uh
I gave her some dick, now she love me
I ain't had not a dub not in my
Pocket back when them bitches dubbed me
Now I'm in the club, snub in my pocket
Tell the bouncer not to bump me
But fuck 'em, I don't love 'em
I don't chase 'em, duck 'em, replace 'em
In the bank, cupid shuffle, Goyard duffel

Yeah I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em
I duck 'em never
Yeah I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em
I duck 'em yeah hahaha yeah, that shit hard

Ay, shawty lookin' at me
Like she know somethin', ay ay
Came and gave me brain now I know somethin'
(Look look)
Cops question me, think I know somethin'
But, I don't know nothin' even
When I know somethin'
You know somethin'? Errybody know somethin'
But before I talk
A Yes Man'll know somethin' (yeah)
Rap didn't work, nigga, just know somethin'
(Just know)
I'd be robbing son, could know somethin'
(On God)
Gotta thank God he musta knew somethin'
(Bless)
Everyday these kids need a new somethin'
(Facts)
Can't even pronounce it, it's a new somethin'
(What?) my old hoes like
"You actin' new or somethin'?" (That's hard)

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