E BELL - CHASING FACES

Yea
Yea
I just keep smoking this dope away I need to slow down
Hours all under my eyes baby I’m on the road now
Hard to hide this pain with these burdens after me
I been through the rain, lately it’s been hard to sleep
Now she spy my chain, she ask me are those VV’s
Now she know my name, she sees me up on TV
Had to do my thang now they waking up on me
This was calculated, if you can’t see the vision you clearly hating
It’s my time to pop out and it’s well belated
I be smoking this gas I be hella faded
Always speak on my mind and I know they hate it
Ain’t no doubt in my mind ima be the greatest
They be acting like me like they trading places
Put two up in a fronto and face it
I can’t be cuffin on nothing basic
My eyes steady open I see the world changing
I gotta make my own move switching lanes then
Half of these n****s be sheep in wolves clothing
Cops steady killing us they know we chosen
That’s why we gotta speak out and be voting
Holes in my heart like these holes in my jeans
Turnt yo back on me stabbed me in the spleen
Making these moves sacrificing for things
I’m missing my Nanna it’s making me scream
And so I just keep chasing these faces
Travel to exotic places
I’m tryna spy something foreign
Ahhhh
And so I just keep chasing these faces
This is that real can you take it
I can’t speak on nothing boring
I just keep smoking this dope away I need to slow down
Hours all under my eyes baby I’m on the road now
Hard to hide this pain with these burdens after me
I been through the rain, lately it’s been hard to sleep
Now she spy my chain, she ask me are those VV’s
Now she know my name, she sees me up on TV
Had to do my thang now they waking up on me
This was calculated, if you can’t see the vision you clearly hating
Took me some time just to get in my element now they done messed up cause I’m on a roll
Feel like Monopoly I’m getting money I multiple commas I’m going past go
Big doggy got my letterman
Private party no I can’t let you in
And my posey stepping in (Givenchy)
I hang with big steppers yea we built to win
I’m doing my cha cha this my special dance
I’m hitting the whoa right on Italian land
I’m interested baby in you and your friends
Might need a light shopping spree up in Japan
I don’t like your vibe and I don’t like your energy
Rule number 1, don’t fraternize with the enemy
CJB how yo’ flow so elite?
Baby this is that real it stay hitting deep
And so I just keep chasing these faces
Travel to exotic places
I’m tryna spy something foreign
Ahhhh
And so I just keep chasing these faces
This is that real can you take it
I can’t speak on nothing boring

Written by:
Christopher Bell

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