No Chaser

By Pyrex Pryce

Released on May 7, 2021

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[Intro]

(Ayo, Ran, turn that up)


[Chorus]

If you wanna leave, baby, you can leave, know I won't chase you, I won't chase you

She drinkin' Henny out the bottle, tellin' me that she don't need no chasers

Now the wintertime rockin' Monclers, I remember I was rockin' North Faces

Now I'm in Miami with a new bitch, new whip, thinkin' 'bout the old places

I ain't had a plan if I don't make it

New crib, that bitch is so spacious

And bitch, I gave your ass the fame and the name

I swear to God, you should be so thankful

And I'm only fuckin' with a rich bitch

Ain't none of my hoes low maintenance

I'm on Ocean Drive with a stick shift

You would think that I just did gymnastics, way I pull up on 'em, chopper make 'em flip shit


[Verse]

I got bitches comin', I got bitches goin'

When I'm in the club, I bet I'll have it rainin'

When I cop the ice, I bet I'll have it snowin'

I be blowin' Runtz up in the early mornin'

This your last strike like a nigga bowlin'

I be feelin' like can't no nigga hold me

It's drill time if a nigga owe me, yeah

Back against the wall, I learned how to ball

I know how to tell when a nigga off

Livin' by the law

If she ever try to break my fuckin' heart, treat her like a dog

And they try to tell me the money changed me

But it really ain't that way at all

Cop lil' shawty a lil' Gucci dress

Now she tellin' me she wanna take it off

They tryna talk 'bout the wisdom and tell me

But I told 'em it ain't really shit you can tell me

Lil' shawty gon' throw me the head like a helmet

And I ain't really buyin' the lies you tellin'

They told me that I had the light and I said I would shine mine when I was eleven

I ain't even peep that these niggas was jealous

I ain't even peep all the lies they was tellin'

I told her to keep it movin'

Said I was done with cheatin', but I just keep on doin' it

Yeah, I went bought me a lil' strap, but it won't be me to use it

I can't ever get my hands dirty

I could call my brother

He gon' pull up with the sticks and drums like he Ben Worthy

I need my own 30 for 30

The way that I get to the green, I swear me and Tiger could probably go birdie for birdie

I ain't even twenty, but my money older than Bernie

And I already stay off of water, I don't fuck with bridges, I told her to go 'head and burn it

Inspiration to niggas, like, "Man, look at Curry"

And I only fear God, so a man couldn't hurt me


[Chorus]

If you wanna leave, baby, you can leave, know I won't chase you, I won't chase you

She drinkin' Henny out the bottle, tellin' me that she don't need no chasers

Now the wintertime rockin' Monclers, I remember I was rockin' North Faces

Now I'm in Miami with a new bitch, new whip, thinkin' 'bout the old places

I ain't had a plan if I don't make it

New crib, that bitch is so spacious

And bitch, I gave your ass the fame and the name

I swear to God, you should be so thankful

And I'm only fuckin' with a rich bitch

Ain't none of my hoes low maintenance

I'm on Ocean Drive with a stick shift

You would think that I just did gymnastics, way I pull up on 'em, chopper make 'em flip shit