Sessions XE - The Chase

Gotta make this one quick
Gotta go to work in a little bit
Shit is hard man
Can't wait 'til I can just do this shit all day, yeah

Imagine for a second (for a second) you had one person for the rest of your life (for your life)
Wouldn't you like (would you like?), girl would you say (would you say?), wouldn't you like to roll with me?

I'm running and chasing that bag
Running and chasing that bag
You niggas just lookin' so sad
I'm takin' your chick, 'cus your chick think I'm bad
Running and chasing that bag
Running and chasing that bag
Niggas just lookin' so sad
I'm takin' your chick, 'cus your chick think I'm bad

Damn, dreams rainin' down like manna
Whipin' that four series through Atlanta
Feeling like young Juelz Santana
Rockin' the braids with the bandana
She got that booty hard to handle
Eatin' at five-stars overseas
Turning my dreams into reality, uh
Feel it in my soul I'm the man now, uh
I can hear the birds in the background, uh
This is to the feelings that ain't died yet, uh
You ain't even let me inside yet, uh
Safe to say we both even on a drought (on a drought), uh
Say you feeling stressed? I can fuck it out (fuck it out), uh
No more frontin', blow your back out (back out), uh
Keep it going 'til we pass out (pass out)

Running and chasing that bag
I'm tryna make an impression, you niggas just lookin' so bad
Living with no direction, you niggas is comin' in last
Fuckin' your chick with my mask off, this be the future of raps

I'm running and chasing that bag
Running and chasing that bag
You niggas just lookin' so sad
I'm takin' your chick, 'cus your chick think I'm bad
Running and chasing that bag
Running and chasing that bag
Niggas just lookin' so sad
I'm takin' your chick, 'cus your chick think I'm bad

Running and chasing that bag
I'm tryna make an impression, you niggas just lookin' so bad
Living with no direction, you niggas is comin' in last
Fuckin' your chick with my mask off, this be the future of raps

I'm running and chasing that bag
Running and chasing that bag
You niggas just lookin' so sad
I'm takin' your chick, 'cus your chick think I'm bad
Running and chasing that bag
Running and chasing that bag
Niggas just lookin' so sad
I'm takin' your chick, 'cus your chick think I'm bad

Written by:
Jonathan Weedon II

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