[Intro: Meek Mill]
Yeah
Chasing
Chasing that bag, chasing that bag
Chasing
Whoo
Aye
Lil' fish

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Woke up this morning I had a ménage
Loaded the foreigns I packed the garage
We do it big like we back in the Stuy
Maybe I’ll sell if I rap and I lie
Maybe I'll sell if I let niggas write it
These niggas swagger jacking and they buyin'
This for my niggas trappin' out them Hondas
Tryna get designer, Gucci they attire
Walk in this building, it's quiet
I break a heart then I buy it
I probably get her a Birkin
I take that back, shit I'm lying
I'm on the jet when I'm flying
I'm in the Bentley, I'm wheelin'
I'm in the trench with my niggas and I know the feeling to see 20 million
Funny money niggas counterfeit
I could tell you ain't been around the shit
Like a swiper, when I got the black card
80 up in Barneys if I count the fit
Seen the money, and I know the sound of it
It go (vrrrt vrrrt!)
That's a lot of it
Know that language that money machine clicking
They been rap dissing, I ain't seen, niggas
Know Omelly ready, I got Dean with us
And that 7 on me, I got Leem with us
Like that dirty dirty, how I lean niggas
And wrist on subzero like freeze nigga
Finish them niggas, yeah I put an end to them niggas
I'm on the roof with that scope
When I hit them little bitches like Remy my nigga
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