I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind
Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind
Like a women who loves to chase
Never can i straight face
Love the game know this is coming from a different place
Speaking my two way's trynna put it wright for the chase
Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days
Golden title is the only thing i chase.
Eyes real low, just blame it on the green
Imagine living in a dream
I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass
Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
Chase me like this madden
It ain't where i been
That's why, the chase is on [x3]
I'm on deck i'm up next
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