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chase ‘em down - bbg steppaa & ebk jaaybo lyrics

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[intro: bbg steppaa]
ayy, ayy
ayy, go chase ’em down, ayy
ayy, go chase ’em down
ayy, go chase ’em—

[verse 1: bbg steppaa]
ayy, tell the opps that i’m tryna play ball when i touch, n*gga (ha)
fully on a glock (grrah), turn ’em all to dust, n*gga
g27 got a c*ck and it f*ck n*ggas (huh)
i’m tryna catch like seven gooses on that block (seven) and make ’em duck, n*gga (ayy)
like, they in that uber, we gon’ rush, switch him (go now)
and they gon’ lose him ‘fore they move him to that f*ckin’ ‘spital
uh, i gotta choose which one i’m f*ckin’ k!llin’ (gang)
fast with my shoes, hawk him down, boom, now he with that other n*gga (ha, ha)
be crackin’ treys, i’m droppin’ fives and i be shootin’ sevens (droppin’ fives, uh, like, uh)
watch how we break him, try to hop and wе alludin’, stretch ’em
i might gotta put that cake up on his mind, that b*tch bе movin’ special (uh, grrah, grrah)
y’all could’ve been waited outside (nah, nah) until y’all knew to catch him (outside)
y’all n*ggas fakin’, y’all ain’t been outside, y’all new to steppin’ (what?)
i wanted to face him, but i’m out of town, can’t shoot my weapon (uh, face)
hop out and chase him, my chopper sh*lls send ubers to heaven (grrah, grrah, grrah)
catch lil dada, we erase him, try to run tall (run tall), ooter shoot his chest in (run tall)
i wasn’t wrong, i bought my toolie in that b*tch while school was in session
ksubi with the louis, hold the bl!ck (uh)
one wrong move and we gon’ shoot and stretch him (got his man)
got jewels, he lose his necklace (oh)
my juvie ooters reckless (grrah)
hit they block, shoot a movie with vector (gang)
got n*ggas movin’ sections
[verse 2: ebk jaaybo]
yeah, this a salute to all the n*ggas that done shot they gun
before i ever tried to get a bag, i put a opp in one
bougie stepper, put my glocks away, i need a chop’ or somethin’
if you ain’t run ’em down on that skit, you is not no hunter
smoke with him, tried to k!ll him after, you know i’m a snake
if i can’t get it done, i’m sendin’ twin ’cause that’s my baby a
you act like you ain’t seen a gun before, it’s just a baby a
the f*ck i look like tryna chase a b*tch? you know i’m overweight
yeah, yeah, popped more of them than they did us, go check the stats
free bussaband in slobee mode, they mad about that double back
jordan court shut down the yard, so they don’t post on nathen end
before he died, he was a b*tch on fad, yeah, that’s on black
yeah, they ask me why i live this way ’cause i ain’t got no heart
this sh*t ain’t safe, i gotta keep this iron, man, tony starks
play with my granny house, we k!llin’ everybody at the yard
black died, then sauce overdosed, so is that body yours?
yeah, yeah, f*ck the da, they still ain’t tryna free the taliban
don’t let me catch you throwin’ up the threes and loose yo’ f*ckin’ hand
i popped him off a jigga, i get jiggy, i don’t f*ck with xans
don’t f*ck with any side that f*ck with flies, so it’s f*ck the land
still f*ckin’ b*tches from the hood, lil jaaybo get around
don’t post up on they block, they been in saks since we shut scribner down
spanked a grown man, somebody momma say we k!lled her child
done spanked so many opps, i need one more, i’m tryna clip tatou
i’m bendin’ blocks behind my thugs
her baby daddy from the mob, but she scream g’s when she cum
south east, f*cked a crip b*tch, now she bangin’ bloods
just hit my line, you wanna hoop? ’cause we can have a one*on*one
threw the dracy in the trash ’cause we just bagged a n*gga with it
you prolly never in a load if n*ggas ask you if you spinnin’
stop takin’ pictures in the g, you n*ggas askin’ for a sentence
i’m pickin’ max up every time ’cause i done bagged a n*gga with him, 2*1

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