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letra de chasing cash - nbj lil vee

[intro: nbj lil vee & d-block jax]
ayy, yeah (brrt, brrt)
nbj lil vee, d-block jax (slatt)
we out here chasin’ this paper, no cap (what?)
drill sh-t, straight savage (woo)

[chorus: nbj lil vee]
chasin’ that cash, no sleep, been grindin’ for days (for days)
f-ck the fake sh-t, i’m gettin’ money, no plays (no plays)
all these hoes wildin’, but i’m ridin’ g way (g way)
bet you ain’t met no n-gga livin’ like me, no way (nah)
we them shooters, don’t give a f-ck ‘bout n0body (n0body)
with my dawgs, tell a b-tch try me, you’ll probably (brrt)
real gangster sh-t, got the sticks right beside me (right here)
stackin’ this bread, now i can say we steady poppin’ (pop, pop)

[verse 1: d-block jax]
flippin’ bricks overseas, money multiplyin’ (multiplyin’)
in the trenches, dodgin’ ops while i’m ridin’ (skrrt)
hundred racks deep, i ain’t nеver slidin’ (nah)
opps talkin’ reckless, thеy ain’t really fightin’ (nope)
red rag on my fit, real blood, i don’t switch (blood)
keep that burner on me, ain’t no time for a snitch (snitch)
try to jack my hustle? i’ll leave you in a ditch (brrt)
this for all my dawgs that got caught in the mix (woo)
[chorus: nbj lil vee]
chasin’ that cash, no sleep, been grindin’ for days (for days)
f-ck the fake sh-t, i’m gettin’ money, no plays (no plays)
all these hoes wildin’, but i’m ridin’ g way (g way)
bet you ain’t met no n-gga livin’ like me, no way (nah)
we them shooters, don’t give a f-ck ‘bout n0body (n0body)
with my dawgs, tell a b-tch try me, you’ll probably (brrt)
real gangster sh-t, got the sticks right beside me (right here)
stackin’ this bread, now i can say we steady poppin’ (pop, pop)

[verse 2: nbj lil vee]
this sh-t ain’t no joke, i’m the king of the block (block)
hundred bands in my jeans, i don’t walk, i just walk (walk)
told my opps to back up, or get caught in a cross (bang)
in the city, i’m known, got the streets on lock (lock)
run up a bag, no cap, i’m the one they can’t stop (stop)
pockets so fat, they look like they ’bout to pop (pop)
b-tch want my time, but i’m busy countin’ guap (guap)
i’ma hit the trap, then i’m back to the block (woo)

[chorus: nbj lil vee & d-block jax]
chasin’ that cash, no sleep, been grindin’ for days (days)
f-ck the fake sh-t, i’m gettin’ money, no plays (no plays)
all these hoes wildin’, but i’m ridin’ g way (g way)
bet you ain’t met no n-gga livin’ like me, no way (no way)
we them shooters, don’t give a f-ck ‘bout n0body (n0body)
with my dawgs, tell a b-tch try me, you’ll probably (brrt)
real gangster sh-t, got the sticks right beside me (right here)
stackin’ this bread, now i can say we steady poppin’ (pop)
[outro: nbj lil vee]
yeah, yeah (slatt)
nbj lil vee, d-block jax
second single, second video, we just gettin’ started
chasin’ cash, no breaks (woo)

- nbj lil vee

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