Slow and Steady YoungBagChasers (Ft. Babykha, Dah Fetti & Yak Yola)

[Intro]
(Deno, what's poppin'?)

[Verse 1: Yak Yola]
I'm like Brodie, what's the word? He like Yak, what's the math?
I make that call and them killers get on your ass
I'm like what's your rank? Nigga, what your wreck about?
Look we the Chasers, hawk that nigga down and shoot him til he check out
I heard the opps tryn' run game, I'm like fuck you if you from 0 to 4
Bitch we treat the 9 like the gun range, yeah we be crackin' tacos
Tell Buck to get that cheese back, we know it's not yours
With your broke ass, all your partners dead
And the ones that's livin' broke and gettin' no cash
Lil Livvy got mе so mad, I'm tryn' find out where his folks at
And that youngin' from the back block, ran so fast
Okay wе made that nigga giddy up, now his dirty ass ain't gettin' us
Now his posse gotta pick him up

[Verse 2: Dah Fetti]
Tap the switch on that nigga, make him tap dance
Turkey butt jumpin', this bitch givin' me a lap dance
K3, he missed his jump shot, that was his last chance
The coroner's on the way, they bout to put him in that black bag
Niggas know we DOA, we gettin' over, kickin' over on your shoulders
We hop out, we sendin' big boulders, we sendin' big boulders
Tap the switchy on a nigga
Get close, I'm tryn' Ricky me a nigga
Nine shots to his body, I'm tryn' 50 me a nigga
Get a drop, it's time to slide, I'm tryn' get to me a nigga