[Intro]
Rippa on the beat bitch
I truly believe that
It's no such thing as makin' the same mistake twice
I mean the first time you do it, it's
It's a mistake, but
The second time you do it, it's a choice
Let me hear it
They gotta do something different jack
I seen everything but the win nigga
I paid my dues nigga
Now it's time to get this check
That bag, count me in nigga, whoa
[Verse 1]
Lil nigga I done been to jail
And I ain't tryna go back
I'ma get rich or I'ma die trying
A hundred dollar bill or a toe-tag
Last night a nigga had a dream
I was in a Maserati with a pocket full of dough-oh-oh
I woke up in a dirty ass house
Ramen noodles on the stove and my mattress on the floor-oh-oh
I ain't got shit to lose
And my neighbors sittin' on the porch, they ain't got shit to do
I went broke and my phone stopped ringing
Yeah you already know how these niggas and these bitches do
That's right, the shoulder got a tip on it
Big fire, extendo clip on it
That's right, I always got that bitch on me
Get wrong, I left 'em singin' like they Rich Homie
Ooh, I'm just being honest nigga
All I wanna do is get this money nigga
And I cannot vouch for nobody but I
I cannot depend on nobody but God
See all this pain when you look in my eyes
Up in this jungle, just tryna survive
I just wanna maintain
And I'm sick and tired of going through the same thing
[Chorus]
It's a dirty game
I just want the money, you can have the fame, hey
I ain't never had nothin'
Spent my whole life tryna have somethin', hey
I just wanna maintain
I'm sick and tired of going through the same thing, hey
You can beef if you want to
You can sleep if you want to
But I'ma chase this money, this money, this money
This money, this money, this money
I'ma chase this money, this money, this money
This money, this money, this money
You can have that beef, have these streets
Have that shit, you can have that bitch
I'ma chase this money, this money, this money
This money, this money, this money
I'ma chase this money
[Verse 2]
(Real nigga shit)
At the end of the day you the only one that got you
When that pressure get applied, you gon' find out niggas don't give a shit about you
All that street shit, we done did that
Smoke weed so fire, we done did that
Same nigga that'll vibe with your ass might slide on your ass
Goddamn, where the real at?
You can have that snake shit, fake shit
Whole lot of money out here, I'ma chase it
I'm so sick and tired of catching these cases
Swear the state just offered me probation
Tryna have me pissing in a cup, reporting in
Prosecutor at my neck like a violin
See they don't wanna see me in that big body Benz
I swear it's me against the world and I gotta win
Lord knows that the streets ain't nobody friend
Lord knows that I love 'em but I gotta sin
I gotta smoke me a joint every now and then
'Cause life will stress a nigga out, I ain't lying man
And I done been down for so long
And I done been 'round for so long
And I done been trying for so long
A nigga just tryna hold on
Bitches talk to you any kind of way
Bitches do your ass any kind of way
When your money ain't straight
Ooh, ooh, I can't have that
Bitches cross your ass up like a hashtag
I gotta get this money dog
And them bitches that shitted on me, I ain't fucking with none of y'all
You can say I'm acting funny dog
But shit the way you did me, you should have seen this shit coming dog
[Chorus]
It's a dirty game
I just want the money, you can have the fame, hey
I ain't never had nothin'
Spent my whole life tryna have somethin', hey
I just wanna maintain
I'm sick and tired of going through the same thing, hey
You can beef if you want to
You can sleep if you want to
But I'ma chase this money, this money, this money
This money, this money, this money
I'ma chase this money, this money, this money
This money, this money, this money
You can have that beef, have these streets
Have that shit, you can have that bitch
I'ma chase this money, this money, this money
This money, this money, this money
I'ma chase this money
[Interlude]
Eventually a nigga gotta power up, jack
Niggas been down bad way too long woe
They just came out with them new hundreds nigga, I'm tryna get some of them nigga
Them blue faces nigga
You can have all that other shit nigga, I'm tryna buy a yacht nigga
I'm tryna live nigga
[Verse 3]
Huh, them young niggas ain't playing out here
When you gotta figure out where you staying out here
'Cause niggas pulling up, spraying out here
Just for a chance to say that they the man out here
Half of these niggas don't even know what they ridin' for
Keep bullshitting nigga, you gon' die broke
I know you thinking that your dog gon' ride for you
I know you thinking that your team gon' ride for you
But if your ass get locked up
Even if they is loyal, man they can't do that time for you
That ain't the life I wanna live nigga
I've been seein' the same shit since a lil nigga
And I'm so tired
I don't wanna struggle no more, no more, no more, no more
I don't wanna work no more, no more
I don't wanna hurt no more, no more
I don't wanna have to bury none of my niggas off in that dope no more, no more
We done took way too many L's nigga
Nigga we done took way too many
And it's so many dollars out here
Why the fuck we keep dying over pennies?
[Chorus]
It's a dirty game
I just want the money, you can have the fame, hey
I ain't never had nothin'
Spent my whole life tryna have somethin', hey
I just wanna maintain
I'm sick and tired of going through the same thing, hey
You can beef if you want to
You can sleep if you want to
But I'ma chase this money, this money, this money
This money, this money, this money
I'ma chase this money, this money, this money
This money, this money, this money
You can have that beef, have these streets
Have that shit, you can have that bitch
I'ma chase this money, this money, this money
This money, this money, this money
I'ma chase this money
Chase Dis Money was written by Mike Smiff.
Chase Dis Money was produced by Rippa On The Beat.
Mike Smiff released Chase Dis Money on Wed Sep 20 2017.