Chasing That Shit

[Intro]
CB on the beat
Yeah, they chasing that shit
Goofy ass boy, he just chasing that shit
CB on the beat
Chasing that shit (Go)

[Chorus]
Goofy ass boy, he been chasing that shit
Yeah, he chasing that shit, yeah, he chasing that shit
I'm smoking death, I'm chasin', chasin', yeah, I'm chasing that shit
Yeah, I'm chasing that shit, yeah, I'm chasing that shit
He chasing the wrong things, out here chasing a bitch
Foenem in the kitchen cooking, breaking down bricks
Catch you out here lacking, now I'm chasing down him
First time we cop ten and then we taking down him

[Verse 1]
First time, then the next time it's different
We could go up on the road or we could sеnd some shit
So many missed flights, this next jеt, I ain't missing it
"Flash, do you got no legs? 'Cause you don't be kicking it"
Kick it off in the field and bronem blitzing shit
Goofy boy chasing the clout, well, you gon' trip and shit
Know I keep the hammer on me, so I'll be fixing him
Free Rio, yeah, I be in the ghetto, but no Flint, Michigan
Gang only up in this bitch, hell nah, boy, you ain't getting in
I think I smell something fishy, these boys sweet like cinnamon
Gotta write off all these checks but I don't even know my penmanship
Feel like I am 2 Chainz 'cause I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it

[Chorus]
Goofy ass boy, he been chasing that shit
Yeah, he chasing that shit, yeah, he chasing that shit
I'm smoking death, I'm chasin', chasin', yeah, I'm chasing that shit
Yeah, I'm chasing that shit, yeah, I'm chasing that shit
He chasing the wrong things, out here chasing a bitch
Foenem in the kitchen cooking, breaking down bricks
Catch you out here lacking, now I'm chasing down him
First time we cop ten and then we taking down him

[Verse 2]
Everybody tripping the way they chasing that shit
Can't go back to the days when I was breaking in shit
I don't want my bro killer facing life, I want him facing this blunt
He thought he was finessing, now I got his bitch face on my dick
Can't trust no one, no, I can't get caught with no more guns
This lil' bitch bad but I'ma pass, no Steve Nash, Phoenix Suns
Put spots on you like a Dalmatian, give him a hundred-one
Can't forget where I came from, know how I come, know how I ball
He want smoke, make him cough up a lung
Got a fifty-round drum, baram-bam-bam
This street shit ain't no fun, fun, fun
I'm off beans and you're some dumb, dumb, dumb
We came through and we came back, all that fu shit, they chasing that
Certain shit out there, I can't wait for that, I'll put that shit on gang, on Cap'

[Chorus]
Goofy ass boy, he been chasing that shit
Yeah, he chasing that shit, yeah, he chasing that shit
I'm smoking death, I'm chasin', chasin', yeah, I'm chasing that shit
Yeah, I'm chasing that shit, yeah, I'm chasing that shit
He chasing the wrong things, out here chasing a bitch
Foenem in the kitchen cooking, breaking down bricks
Catch you out here lacking, now I'm chasing down him
First time we cop ten and then we taking down him

[Outro]
Then we taking down him
First time we cop ten and then we taking down him
Chasing that shit, they chasing that shit
CB on the beat
Ah, ah, ah, ah (Gang)
CB on the beat
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go