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Chase Video (MV)




Performed By: Boomz
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Johonaladdin Ali




Boomz - Chase Lyrics
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Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Aii
All this money coming
So i'm straight
Wake up like
I gotta get this cake
Gotta keep it coming
No delays
I cannot wait
I gotta chase
Money running
Money running
Like a race
Money coming
Money coming
I break the bank
Cuz being broke boy
Really ain't a joke
If yu askin me
Class act
Niggas kid n play
I can't act silly
Gotta stacc raccs
Rather relax
With sum bad biddies
But I can't think
Or count sheep
When my bag empty
Get up and go n get it
My palms is itchin
On a mission to get the chicken
It's in my vision
Competition is none specific
I'm always winning
In the race, I see the ticket
I gotta finish
Til I'm on top
Can't stop
Runnin up them digits
Money piled high
Sky high
Ain't really a limit
And Yu can't take it with you
So I spend it like get it
I ain't kidding
Hero or villain
I get it how I'm livin
Catch me live
From ya local ave
In the trenches
Chasin after cash
It be on the dash
Money sprintin
Yo I need that
Money, power, respect
Plus the women
Man these dollars got me sinning
Trick on wicked bitches
But I'm never trippin
Cuzzz
All this money coming
So i'm straight
Wake up like
I gotta get this cake
Gotta keep it coming
No delays
I cannot wait
I gotta chase
Money running
Money running
Like a race
Money coming
Money coming
I break the bank
All this money coming
So I'm caked up
Man it's nothing I love
More than gettin paper
So many ways it's coming
I cud never take a pay cut
I does not play cuz
Nigga I need mines and
A lil space ummm
Im on the way up
Gotta stay up
No time to lay up
On the wake up
Need my bank up
While I bake up
I got my weight up
Then I rank up
On all these fake fuccz
Wait up wait up wait up wait up
Dollas on my mind
While I'm making breakfast
Gotta get it get it
I can't waist a second
Making all this scrilla
Tryna break a record
Lotta goals
But get the chiccen
Is the main objective
Every nigga I'm round
Know that they down
To get a bag
Only thing on my mind
While I grind
Is not to finish last
Too much cash to make
Fucc the hate
I ain't into that
I ain't gotta brag
But I'm shyttin bad
I jus grin and laugh
Cuzzz
All this money coming
So i'm straight
Wake up like
I gotta get this cake
Gotta keep it coming
No delays
I cannot wait
I gotta chase
Money running
Money running
Like a race
Money coming
Money coming
I break the bank
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Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Aii
All this money coming
So i'm straight
Wake up like
I gotta get this cake
Gotta keep it coming
No delays
I cannot wait
I gotta chase
Money running
Money running
Like a race
Money coming
Money coming
I break the bank
Cuz being broke boy
Really ain't a joke
If yu askin me
Class act
Niggas kid n play
I can't act silly
Gotta stacc raccs
Rather relax
With sum bad biddies
But I can't think
Or count sheep
When my bag empty
Get up and go n get it
My palms is itchin
On a mission to get the chicken
It's in my vision
Competition is none specific
I'm always winning
In the race, I see the ticket
I gotta finish
Til I'm on top
Can't stop
Runnin up them digits
Money piled high
Sky high
Ain't really a limit
And Yu can't take it with you
So I spend it like get it
I ain't kidding
Hero or villain
I get it how I'm livin
Catch me live
From ya local ave
In the trenches
Chasin after cash
It be on the dash
Money sprintin
Yo I need that
Money, power, respect
Plus the women
Man these dollars got me sinning
Trick on wicked bitches
But I'm never trippin
Cuzzz
All this money coming
So i'm straight
Wake up like
I gotta get this cake
Gotta keep it coming
No delays
I cannot wait
I gotta chase
Money running
Money running
Like a race
Money coming
Money coming
I break the bank
All this money coming
So I'm caked up
Man it's nothing I love
More than gettin paper
So many ways it's coming
I cud never take a pay cut
I does not play cuz
Nigga I need mines and
A lil space ummm
Im on the way up
Gotta stay up
No time to lay up
On the wake up
Need my bank up
While I bake up
I got my weight up
Then I rank up
On all these fake fuccz
Wait up wait up wait up wait up
Dollas on my mind
While I'm making breakfast
Gotta get it get it
I can't waist a second
Making all this scrilla
Tryna break a record
Lotta goals
But get the chiccen
Is the main objective
Every nigga I'm round
Know that they down
To get a bag
Only thing on my mind
While I grind
Is not to finish last
Too much cash to make
Fucc the hate
I ain't into that
I ain't gotta brag
But I'm shyttin bad
I jus grin and laugh
Cuzzz
All this money coming
So i'm straight
Wake up like
I gotta get this cake
Gotta keep it coming
No delays
I cannot wait
I gotta chase
Money running
Money running
Like a race
Money coming
Money coming
I break the bank
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Writer: Johonaladdin Ali
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