"Patron Pioneer" lyrics
CHASETHEMONEY CHASETHEMONEY
[?]
Uhh
I was bouta start right there but fuck all that
Thought you had a friend bitch ass nigga
Same nigga, but I'm gettin' new money that shit crazy
I got a hundred Bossy tees, and I can call the nigga who made them
Niggas be my biggest fans, they in the nosebleeds hating
I gave my heart to codeine so long ago, I been taken
I remember stealing Tracks, now this a Urus, not a Cat
I can't ride a normal Benz, it's AMG or Maybach
I remember hitting the road, not knowing when I'm coming back
Now I leave out just for shows, 30 minutes 30 racks
I don't look at this like a habit, you kick the cup, that sound tragic
I ain't addicted, this shit in me like the AIDs that's in Magic
Turn my hood into a track, show them bitches this a Cat
Guys know I'm Jeff Gordon, I done made them bitches smack
Ask around, I'm having [?], they'll tell you that I'm [?]
I can't have no bad days, I wore the clothes I'm getting dressed
Uhh
I love this bitch, she hold me down, but I'll trade her for some Act'
How the fuck you niggas cool with him around and he a rat
I need a bitch that make me feel exactly like this pill can
I felt rich, but this ain't enough, I ran it up again
I made niggas watch they mouth, he don't wanna end up like his mans
It ain't yo mans, he just pocket watching trying to build a plan
I need to be rich for a hundred summers, what the fuck is ten?
I'm from the trenches, shit I'm fresh as hell, I'll wear this shit again
Spirit of ecstasy, my roadrunner flyin' in the wind
I peep you niggas dicksuckin', stay your bitch ass on that side
Bum ass niggas postin' banks, never when they [?]
Bum ass niggas smokin shake, you can't pass that shit around
Bitch I dare you touch my drank, probably kill you with a smile
Don't go outside bout no hoe, or you a red-nosed clown
Don't catch me on a good day, I'll probably face a whole pound
Franchise Forever man
Keep rapping, replay that shit
Shoutout to Alex for this shit on my neck
No budget gang (ha ha)
Pussy
And then
I ain't know if
Nah, I'm done
[?]
Uhh
I was bouta start right there but fuck all that
Thought you had a friend bitch ass nigga
Same nigga, but I'm gettin' new money that shit crazy
I got a hundred Bossy tees, and I can call the nigga who made them
Niggas be my biggest fans, they in the nosebleeds hating
I gave my heart to codeine so long ago, I been taken
I remember stealing Tracks, now this a Urus, not a Cat
I can't ride a normal Benz, it's AMG or Maybach
I remember hitting the road, not knowing when I'm coming back
Now I leave out just for shows, 30 minutes 30 racks
I don't look at this like a habit, you kick the cup, that sound tragic
I ain't addicted, this shit in me like the AIDs that's in Magic
Turn my hood into a track, show them bitches this a Cat
Guys know I'm Jeff Gordon, I done made them bitches smack
Ask around, I'm having [?], they'll tell you that I'm [?]
I can't have no bad days, I wore the clothes I'm getting dressed
Uhh
I love this bitch, she hold me down, but I'll trade her for some Act'
How the fuck you niggas cool with him around and he a rat
I need a bitch that make me feel exactly like this pill can
I felt rich, but this ain't enough, I ran it up again
I made niggas watch they mouth, he don't wanna end up like his mans
It ain't yo mans, he just pocket watching trying to build a plan
I need to be rich for a hundred summers, what the fuck is ten?
I'm from the trenches, shit I'm fresh as hell, I'll wear this shit again
Spirit of ecstasy, my roadrunner flyin' in the wind
I peep you niggas dicksuckin', stay your bitch ass on that side
Bum ass niggas postin' banks, never when they [?]
Bum ass niggas smokin shake, you can't pass that shit around
Bitch I dare you touch my drank, probably kill you with a smile
Don't go outside bout no hoe, or you a red-nosed clown
Don't catch me on a good day, I'll probably face a whole pound
Franchise Forever man
Keep rapping, replay that shit
Shoutout to Alex for this shit on my neck
No budget gang (ha ha)
Pussy
And then
I ain't know if
Nah, I'm done
