K$ace - Chasing lyrics

Chorus: Went from chasing b**hes, to chasing money, to b**hes chasing me Now every time I f**, I cannot f** for free Shawty come f** with me, I'm riding in the two door Beamer with the leather seats, yeah Verse 1: Tired of n***as lyin', they ain't ballin' They takin' shots, my shots the only ones that's really fallin' (pew pew pew pew) Designer clothes, exotic hoes. flexin' in the spot now the camera pose I'm just stayin happy, can a n***a live? (Can I?) Are you still a loser? Does she want my kids? Does she want to call the uber get away from this? I say my lifestyle so sick, people pay for this I walk inside, they say "Hey look, there he is" (Is that K$ace?) We posin' for the 'gram, her man about to block me And then he text her "You can't go to no K$ace parties" Sound like he hatin' don't it? These n***as fake, they phony (FuFu) I drop the tip they on it, make n***as go unnoticed I rock the fur in the Summer like I'm UGK, cause I'm the sh** you can smell it from a mile away Then I tell 'em that I came a long way Chorus: Went from chasing b**hes, to chasing money, to b**hes chasing me Now every time I f**, I cannot f** for free Shawty come f** with me, I'm riding in the two door Beamer with the leather seats Went from chasing b**hes, to chasing money, to b**hes chasing me Now every time I f**, I cannot f** for free Shawty come f** with me, I'm riding in the two door Beamer with the leather seats From chasing b**hes, to chasing money, to b**hes chasing me Now every time I f**, I cannot f** for free Shawty come f** with me, I'm riding in the two door Beamer with the leather seats