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no chaser - pyrex pryce lyrics

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[intro]
(ayo, ran, turn that up)

[chorus]
if you wanna leave, baby, you can leave, know i won’t chase you, i won’t chase you
she drinkin’ henny out the bottle, tellin’ me that she don’t need no chasers
now the wintertime rockin’ monclers, i remember i was rockin’ north faces
now i’m in miami with a new b*tch, new whip, thinkin’ ’bout the old places
i ain’t had a plan if i don’t make it
new crib, that b*tch is so sp*cious
and b*tch, i gave your ass the fame and the name
i swear to god, you should be so thankful
and i’m only f*ckin’ with a rich b*tch
ain’t none of my hoes low maintenance
i’m on ocean drive with a stick shift
you would think that i just did gymnastics, way i pull up on ’em, chopper make ’em flip sh*t

[verse]
i got b*tches comin’, i got b*tches goin’
when i’m in the club, i bet i’ll have it rainin’
when i cop the ice, i bet i’ll have it snowin’
i be blowin’ runtz up in the early mornin’
this your last strike like a n*gga bowlin’
i be feelin’ like can’t no n*gga hold me
it’s drill time if a n*gga owe me, yeah
back against the wall, i learned how to ball
i know how to tell when a n*gga off
livin’ by the law
if she ever try to break my f*ckin’ heart, treat her like a dog
and they try to tell me the money changed me
but it really ain’t that way at all
cop lil’ shawty a lil’ gucci dress
now she tellin’ me she wanna take it off
they tryna talk ’bout the wisdom and tell me
but i told ’em it ain’t really sh*t you can tell me
lil’ shawty gon’ throw me the head like a helmet
and i ain’t really buyin’ the lies you tellin’
they told me that i had the light and i said i would shine mine when i was eleven
i ain’t even peep that these n*ggas was jealous
i ain’t even peep all the lies they was tellin’
i told her to keep it movin’
said i was done with cheatin’, but i just keep on doin’ it
yeah, i went bought me a lil’ strap, but it won’t be me to use it
i can’t ever get my hands dirty
i could call my brother
he gon’ pull up with the sticks and drums like he ben worthy
i need my own 30 for 30
the way that i get to the green, i swear me and tiger could probably go birdie for birdie
i ain’t even twenty, but my money older than bernie
and i already stay off of water, i don’t f*ck with bridges, i told her to go ‘head and burn it
inspiration to n*ggas, like, “man, look at curry”
and i only fear god, so a man couldn’t hurt me
[chorus]
if you wanna leave, baby, you can leave, know i won’t chase you, i won’t chase you
she drinkin’ henny out the bottle, tellin’ me that she don’t need no chasers
now the wintertime rockin’ monclers, i remember i was rockin’ north faces
now i’m in miami with a new b*tch, new whip, thinkin’ ’bout the old places
i ain’t had a plan if i don’t make it
new crib, that b*tch is so sp*cious
and b*tch, i gave your ass the fame and the name
i swear to god, you should be so thankful
and i’m only f*ckin’ with a rich b*tch
ain’t none of my hoes low maintenance
i’m on ocean drive with a stick shift
you would think that i just did gymnastics, way i pull up on ’em, chopper make ’em flip sh*t

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