Chasing That Shit

Lyrics

[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