YoungBagChasers
Chase

[Intro]
Alright look, this how I'mma start this song off (Mvmbo)
My n***as innocent, n***as innocent
Youngbull was tellin, rattin' ass youngbull
Free FA, free FA
We got Blick on the run, BD on the run, the real Stewie on the run
Let's talk about the chase though, let's talk about the chase

[Chorus]
BD on the run, we in the benz, I'm ridin shotty
Baby in the back, we bangin' fuck PSK
We ain't stoppin' at no red light, we gon' take it anyway
We was just floatin' on some regular shit
We screamin' fuck PSK, I got another hit
Whole time I forgot BD had ran the red light
Bro tapped my leg, I looked up, I seen blue and red lights
And I just looked at bro and told him you ain't goin' to jail

[Verse 1]
BD still drivin' slow, the cops be screamin' pull over
We bust the right and pulled over on some calm shit
We think the cops gon' hop out and we gon' yak on 'em
The whole time there's only one cop and it's a bitch
She never walked to the car, she said roll down the windows
And turn the engine off, we like man this bitch trippin'
Bro hit the gas, then high speed chase, now we in it
Bro kept on goin' straight too long, I told him turn left
And then we bung a right, and then another left
And then we kept goin' straight, and bung another right
I heard the sirens, but the cops nowhere in sight
I told him jump out, leave me and Baby in the car
[Bridge]
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[Verse 2]
I'm hittin' back blocks and one ways, I'm dickin' 'em
Gave the 43 to Baby and told him put it in the stash spot
I hit the button on the dash, car switched to sports plus
I just kept goin' straight, I couldn't even see the cops
I just rolled through red lights for like 10 blocks
I'm goin' 90 in the Benz, I'm tryn' bust a left
We drivin' straight towards the pole, feel like I'm bout to check
I caught the wheel fast as shit, that shit was life or death
I parked the wheel up and me and Baby hopped out
Bro said he'd go this way and I just took my own route
Got to the top of the block and I seen the fuckin' cops
They comin' down with they sirens on but I ain't trippin'

[Bridge]
It's Mr Disrespectful
Keep walkin' straight, they talkin'
They comin' down with they sirens on but I ain't trippin'
They ain't worried bout me, I'm out
Soon as I get to the corner I'm straight
They comin' down with they sirens on but I ain't-

[Verse 3]
Ran down the block, jumped the gate, now I'm in the alley
That alleyway at least led me two blocks over
I seen a nice crib, just walked up a n***a step
The first thing I did was call a Lyft and call Baby
Baby said he cool and he called a Lyft too
I'm on the steps thinkin' like damn where BD at?
My Lyft pulled up, was hype as shit, jumped in the ride
Soon as I get in the car why BD call my phone?
Now I'm just hype as shit, everybody made it home
N***a, it's Mr Disrespectful
Ion give a fuck who you is n***a, I will disrespect you
[Chorus]
BD on the run, we in the benz, I'm ridin' shotty
Baby in the back, we bangin' fuck PSK
We ain't stoppin' at no red light, we gon' take it anyway
We was just floatin' on some regular shit
We screamin' fuck PSK, I got another hit
Whole time I forgot BD had ran the red light
Bro tapped my leg, I looked up, I seen blue and red lights
And I just looked at bro and told him you ain't goin' to jail