For the family and my friends when life fades away (x2)
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
That's why, the chase is on [x3]
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)
My biography follows the footsteps of malcolm x
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Convertibles with turbo jets
That's why, the chase is on [x3]
I ain't an x-man, im the fucking next man
So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang
Sweet, okay makes sense
That's why, the chase is on [x3]
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
I’m the king of a whole game, i’m at the top of the world (x2)
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