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letra de chase - dracbaby

[verse 1: dracbaby]
i ain’t have sh-t to my name, not a dollar
n-gga, i stayed in the ‘partments
broke as h-ll in the trenches
n-gga, i was thinkin’ ’bout robbery
six-point-four the only thing i’m dodging
ain’t that some sh-t, stop capping, you ‘flaugin’
i can’t give a ho sh-t
a b-tch phone the only thing she charging
book me for a show, i’ma get in
with this carbine on stage
these 5.56’s, i’ma throw these hoes
if anyone get in my way
for any n-gga reach for my chain, they goin’
if anyone get in my sp-ce
[?] asked me was he goin’ fast
naw keep goin’, i don’t need no brakes

[chorus: dracbaby & big30]
if you hear that (blrrrd), that boy gettin’ chased
if you hear that (blrrrd), that boy gettin’ facеd (blrrrd, blrrrd)
if it’s ’bout some money, you gon’ hear mе runnin’
or burnin’ 12 in a wraith
the like, “drac whatchu doin’, when you droppin’ a tape?”
be cool, this sh-t on the way
n-ggas be hollerin’ out smoke ’til they get shot
or they dumbass laced (yeah)
[bridge: dracbaby & big30]
i ain’t really worried ’bout sh-t, a n-gga gon’ die wherever he play
and them 7.62’s go monkey, yeah, a banana up under the drac’ (go crazy)
yeah we pickin’ sh-t off, we don’t play (we don’t play)
you ain’t on sh-t, just stay out the way (the way)
n-gga better know how to play defense (blrrrd), when he come this way (blrrrd) (ay)

[verse 2: big30]
if you shoot at me, then yo’ ass gettin’ chased (come here)
metal jackets in the clip, 5.56 drac’ (drac’)
switches on the glock, e’rythang straight-eight (shoot fast)
h-llcat, high speed from the south to the bay (blrrrd)
you see me with dracbaby, that’s a cake bake
throw him in the blender, that’s another murder case
hit a n-gga block, send a baby earthquake (murda’, murda’)
and slidin’ with a k!ller, dropped out eighth grade (blrrrd, blrrrd)
earring, ice pack, yeah
timepiece, twice that, yeah
two-fifty, my neck, and my t–th like a knife rack (yeah)
i drunk a fo’ before breakfast, sprite no ice on it (yeah)
chain ain’t got no price, it’s worth yo’ life, homie

[chorus: dracbaby & big30]
if you hear that (blrrrd), that boy gettin’ chased
if you hear that (blrrrd), that boy gettin’ faced (blrrrd, blrrrd)
if it’s ’bout some money, you gon’ hear me runnin’
or burnin’ 12 in a wraith
the like, “drac whatchu doin’, when you droppin’ a tape?”
be cool, this sh-t on the way
n-ggas be hollerin’ out smoke ’til they get shot
or they dumbass laced (yeah)
[verse 3: dracbaby & big30]
until they get rocked (yeah, blrrrd)
until they get popped
but a b-tch on his ass, caught him leavin’ practice
he just went for the thot (blrrrd, blrrrd)
ain’t gotta do too much to get you touched
it really ain’t sh-t to get a n-gga hot
ain’t gotta do too much to get ya’ b-tch
i hold up my wrist, she gon’ go for the watch

- dracbaby

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