Chase Down lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Bean]
And they say they want the old me
Closest thing to Mike, b*tch, I'm Kobe
n*ggas with this telling, don't condone it
Pressure, then I'm on it
I just copped some ice, yeah, it's frozen
Empty out them Glocks then reload 'em
This sh*t made me a believer
I'm just trying to live, this sh*t evil
I'm just trying to do this for my people
They say this that ether
n*gga think he hot, we could freeze him
b*tch, it's Nike Dunks, ain't no Yeezys

[Bridge: ZayBang]
We don't tolerate no ho sh*t
And if them people ask them questions, we don't know sh*t
n*gga, chase downs, head shots, n*gga, walk ups (Baow, baow)
I heard them n*ggas getting (Baow, baow, baow)
n*gga (Baow, baow)

[Chorus: ZayBang]
n*gga, high speeds, we don't stop, f*ck the one time (f*ck the one time)
On billboards with the mafia like Shoreline (n*gga)
Boss hoes, shake something if the rent paid (b*tch)
Ask n*ggas, I've been turnt since the sixth grade (n*gga)
Chase downs, head shots, n*gga, walk ups (Ha-ha)
I heard them n*ggas speaking down, n*gga, talk up
The ho sh*t (Ha), we don't tolerate no ho sh*t (We don't tolerate it)
And if them people ask them questions, we don't know sh*t (We don't know nothing, n*gga)
[Verse 2: Lil Yee]
Ask 'em, I can get you gone, I ain't capping
Rapping, wipe a n*gga nose with a napkin
Bad b*tch, Christian Dior for my fashion
Already know how I do it, n*gga
Ayy, make her pus*y talk, send my n*ggas pics up in jail
Make the pus*y talk and I might buy you some Chanel or CELINE
Have you riding 'round in the beam, I'm the G.O.A.T. 
You can ask my lil' bruh Bean

[Chorus: ZayBang]
n*gga, high speeds, we don't stop, f*ck the one time (f*ck the one time)
On billboards with the mafia like Shoreline (n*gga)
Boss hoes, shake something if the rent paid (b*tch)
Ask n*ggas, I've been turnt since the sixth grade (n*gga)
Chase downs, head shots, n*gga, walk ups (Ha-ha)
I heard them n*ggas speaking down, n*gga, talk up
The ho sh*t (Ha), we don't tolerate no ho sh*t (We don't tolerate it)
And if them people ask them questions, we don't know sh*t (We don't know nothing, n*gga)

[Verse 3: ZayBang]
Shake something, where them hoes that be bossed up?
And tell 'em if it ain't no money, you ain't lost nothing
High speed, we don't stop, this the fast jawn
I got this b*tch shaking ass 'cause my bag long
b*tch-made, we ain't fighting, we don't give fades
It's street smart and I've been turnt since the sixth grade
b*tch, please, give me head, b*tch, strip tease
These some Chanels on my feet, n*gga, big C's
[Verse 4: KxNG LLAMA]
Uh, we tied in, so we stuck, n*gga
Ain't no capping in my rap, I bust n*ggas
n*gga thinking he the sh*t, we'll flush n*ggas
That revolver up close, it's a must, n*gga
Ayy, who the f*ck is you? I think we know, blood
My shooter coked out, point him out, he'll go, blood
Yeah, when my slime sneeze, he gon' catch something
I told him wipe you down, guarantee he gon' whack something

[Chorus: ZayBang]
n*gga, high speeds, we don't stop, f*ck the one time (f*ck the one time)
On billboards with the mafia like Shoreline (n*gga)
Boss hoes, shake something if the rent paid (b*tch)
Ask n*ggas, I've been turnt since the sixth grade (n*gga)
Chase downs, head shots, n*gga, walk ups (Ha-ha)
I heard them n*ggas speaking down, n*gga, talk up
The ho sh*t (Ha), we don't tolerate no ho sh*t (We don't tolerate it)
And if them people ask them questions, we don't know sh*t (We don't know nothing, n*gga)