"Chase The Money" lyrics
BabyTron & G Herbo Lyrics
Chase the money, chase the money
Huh, aye, chase the money, chase the money
Get the pen for counterfeit, they tryna fake the money
They be all the way around it, they must hate the money
I just touched down by Inglewood, bitch, I got Laker money
I see that ice cube on your wrist, bitch, I got Glacier money
Shotta knock the hair up off his head, bitch, I got taper money
When I was down, I ain't get help, so bitch, I ain't got favor money
Yeah, I see the lil' comments, I got "Fuck a hater" money
I paid 'em Gravediggaz, I got Undertaker money
Independent than a fuck, I got "Fuck a label" money
If he looked under, he'da probably jumped the table money
I get the plug knocked off, I gotta cut the cable money
Early morning splittin' bread, this some "Cut the Bagel" money
Bol plug us some Ms, that's a hunnid flavors money
Royal blue hundreds, I got paper stuck on paper money
My hitman, yeah, I got some "Up his Ranking" money
Obsessed with it to the point I might just rape the money
At this point, air you off or did I get you, "Take the money"?
You gotta know to not let it make you make the money
You sittin' on the bench, I got star player money
House built like the Death Star, this Darth Vader money
This head tap, this ain't Heartgrazer money
When you got all this money, you can start playin' dummy
I'll put his bitch wherever, I got "Park later" money
We open up and we close, it's "Park Ranger" money
Once upon a time, I used to pray it'd start rainin' money
Supreme on the side, pull the trigger, spray some money
You would think autumn started, got the strippers rakin' money
Dune Messiah, I up a M, our mobile bankin' money
We done turned the knob up, now the spot crankin' money
Back door season, lil' cousin flaked for money
Heard your man's locked up, Unky, he ashamed for money
Everything 'bout money, everything 'bout cash
I'd switch this shit to credit, everything 'bout scams
Lil' fuss in the trap, everything 'bout grams
At the end of the day, everything 'bout bands
Teachers stealin' stupid hundreds, rich flunky money
I'm still a YN, but I got big Unky money
You might get money, but I gets money money
Basically, I'm just a get money motherfucker
ShittyBoyz, Dog$hit Militia
Long live $cammer, RIP
T-double-H-L shit, you looks good, huh
Aye, aye, aye, fuck
Huh, aye, chase the money, chase the money
Get the pen for counterfeit, they tryna fake the money
They be all the way around it, they must hate the money
I just touched down by Inglewood, bitch, I got Laker money
I see that ice cube on your wrist, bitch, I got Glacier money
Shotta knock the hair up off his head, bitch, I got Taper money
When I was down, I ain't get help, so bitch, I ain't got favor money
Yeah, I see the lil' comments, I got "Fuck a hater" money
I'm in 2025, I got 2010 money
Got a Gen5 Glock, I got F & M money
Real killers that get bored, I got jets to spend money
I don't give a fuck 'bout makin' money, I just spend money
Psych, even when I'm asleep, nigga, I'm still gettin' money
I wake up, look at the cash, hit the stash, light twenty
I ain't even gotta spend my money, this my man's money
I'm up thirty Ms, 'nother twenty off advance money
Only talk money, I don't listen 'less you sayin', "Money"
Real gangster, ain't no nigga never took a band from me
I got hop out Sprint, four deep out the van money
Fuck the law, I got on the run, get a ten money
I got get my mama, get my bitch, get my kids money
I don't gotta flex on Instagram, I got real money
I got snow, rain, hail, sleet, I got sunny money
Every time I fuck it all poles, like you got money, money
And I don't owe nothin', fuck
Huh, aye, chase the money, chase the money
Get the pen for counterfeit, they tryna fake the money
They be all the way around it, they must hate the money
I just touched down by Inglewood, bitch, I got Laker money
I see that ice cube on your wrist, bitch, I got Glacier money
Shotta knock the hair up off his head, bitch, I got taper money
When I was down, I ain't get help, so bitch, I ain't got favor money
Yeah, I see the lil' comments, I got "Fuck a hater" money
Huh, aye, chase the money, chase the money
Get the pen for counterfeit, they tryna fake the money
They be all the way around it, they must hate the money
I just touched down by Inglewood, bitch, I got Laker money
I see that ice cube on your wrist, bitch, I got Glacier money
Shotta knock the hair up off his head, bitch, I got taper money
When I was down, I ain't get help, so bitch, I ain't got favor money
Yeah, I see the lil' comments, I got "Fuck a hater" money
I paid 'em Gravediggaz, I got Undertaker money
Independent than a fuck, I got "Fuck a label" money
If he looked under, he'da probably jumped the table money
I get the plug knocked off, I gotta cut the cable money
Early morning splittin' bread, this some "Cut the Bagel" money
Bol plug us some Ms, that's a hunnid flavors money
Royal blue hundreds, I got paper stuck on paper money
My hitman, yeah, I got some "Up his Ranking" money
Obsessed with it to the point I might just rape the money
At this point, air you off or did I get you, "Take the money"?
You gotta know to not let it make you make the money
You sittin' on the bench, I got star player money
House built like the Death Star, this Darth Vader money
This head tap, this ain't Heartgrazer money
When you got all this money, you can start playin' dummy
I'll put his bitch wherever, I got "Park later" money
We open up and we close, it's "Park Ranger" money
Once upon a time, I used to pray it'd start rainin' money
Supreme on the side, pull the trigger, spray some money
You would think autumn started, got the strippers rakin' money
Dune Messiah, I up a M, our mobile bankin' money
We done turned the knob up, now the spot crankin' money
Back door season, lil' cousin flaked for money
Heard your man's locked up, Unky, he ashamed for money
Everything 'bout money, everything 'bout cash
I'd switch this shit to credit, everything 'bout scams
Lil' fuss in the trap, everything 'bout grams
At the end of the day, everything 'bout bands
Teachers stealin' stupid hundreds, rich flunky money
I'm still a YN, but I got big Unky money
You might get money, but I gets money money
Basically, I'm just a get money motherfucker
ShittyBoyz, Dog$hit Militia
Long live $cammer, RIP
T-double-H-L shit, you looks good, huh
Aye, aye, aye, fuck
Huh, aye, chase the money, chase the money
Get the pen for counterfeit, they tryna fake the money
They be all the way around it, they must hate the money
I just touched down by Inglewood, bitch, I got Laker money
I see that ice cube on your wrist, bitch, I got Glacier money
Shotta knock the hair up off his head, bitch, I got Taper money
When I was down, I ain't get help, so bitch, I ain't got favor money
Yeah, I see the lil' comments, I got "Fuck a hater" money
I'm in 2025, I got 2010 money
Got a Gen5 Glock, I got F & M money
Real killers that get bored, I got jets to spend money
I don't give a fuck 'bout makin' money, I just spend money
Psych, even when I'm asleep, nigga, I'm still gettin' money
I wake up, look at the cash, hit the stash, light twenty
I ain't even gotta spend my money, this my man's money
I'm up thirty Ms, 'nother twenty off advance money
Only talk money, I don't listen 'less you sayin', "Money"
Real gangster, ain't no nigga never took a band from me
I got hop out Sprint, four deep out the van money
Fuck the law, I got on the run, get a ten money
I got get my mama, get my bitch, get my kids money
I don't gotta flex on Instagram, I got real money
I got snow, rain, hail, sleet, I got sunny money
Every time I fuck it all poles, like you got money, money
And I don't owe nothin', fuck
Huh, aye, chase the money, chase the money
Get the pen for counterfeit, they tryna fake the money
They be all the way around it, they must hate the money
I just touched down by Inglewood, bitch, I got Laker money
I see that ice cube on your wrist, bitch, I got Glacier money
Shotta knock the hair up off his head, bitch, I got taper money
When I was down, I ain't get help, so bitch, I ain't got favor money
Yeah, I see the lil' comments, I got "Fuck a hater" money
