T.Y Again - Chase (feat. Contrast)

Yeah
Tell a badder man, go get cheese
If you get the cheese
You get the flex
When that benz come
Chase flex
Get that money no complain
The girls dem in a Ferrari
Riding hard, Ducati
Shoutout to my guys for street
Shoutout to the one's wey done big
One day we self go big
We go dey run big man doings
Yeah
Look forward look forward
No dey hate on me man na straight forward yeah
Big man in a Benz small boys where your checks?
Them man na hold me down them think say me no go blow uh uh
The girl hold me down them think say me no go show
Yeah, pack my bags to the airport
I don’t wanna see y’all no more
Now living my life at the seaport
Capital boy feeling great
Vibes, vibes bitch don’t kill my vibe
Man have been stressed all night
Mix some shit in my sprite
Chase flex
Get that money no complain
The girls dem in a Ferrari
Riding hard, Ducati
Shoutout to my guys for street
Shoutout to the one's wey done big
One day we self go big
We go dey run big man doings
Please, please
Don’t fuck with mr daddy with the cheese
Another hard day on the streets
Hustling for doe
Got them playing all our shit oh
Wait
Write it then release
Popping with the stees
Pray the music hits the weak
Making all the money for release
Making all the money for release
Okay now
Hit em with the checks
Nike boys up in your eye
We hit em with the truth
We don’t fuck with stupid lies
Hit em with the sleepy
Make this niggas ‘apologise
Jiggy bad man make a nigga change your life
Chase chase
Let the struggle never go to waste
Spray a hundred thousand in they face
Badder man coming for your place uh
Chase flex
Get that money no complain
The girls dem in a Ferrari
Riding hard, Ducati
Shoutout to my guys for street
Shoutout to the one's wey done big
One day we self go big
We go dey run big man doings

Written by:
Peter Momoh, Tyoshar Solomon

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