She won't leave me alone
Man she's blowin up my phone
I'm just tryna stuff a cone
In the air just like a drone
I just wanna roll a jay
Wake up smoke one everyday
Man these bitches tryna play
Sorry bitch you gotta stay
Brought it back to life
So now they call me joint doctor
If you tryna get as lit as me
You gotta smoke proper
Bitches callin my phone but I don't wanna be bothered
Bitch I'm grinding everyday so I can see a big offer
Rappers talk bout choppers
But really they are not chopping it
Once I start that flow
You know that there's no way you're stopping it
I'm about my dough
So know that I will never be dropping it
If we talking bout your hoe
Just know that Imma be copping it
Sit back Relax
I'm puffing on that green
Rolling 20 joints and then I pass em to the team
Got my bitch wearing supreme
So I treat her like a queen
Buy my pops a new flat screen
While I'm only just a teen
Won't leave me alone
Man she's blowin up my phone
I'm just tryna stuff a cone
In the air just like a drone
I just wanna roll a jay
Wake up smoke one everyday
Man these bitches tryna play
Sorry bitch you gotta stay
Shooting at this
Shooting at that
Shooting at all these wack bitches with gats
Hitting a lick
Chopping a brick
Im a young trapper who stay with the stick
My flow is magical
I'mma go animal
Draco is tactical
Let's just be practical
Yo music laughable
My riches valuable
My money national
I'm making this capitol
Imma take this and go start a whole bank
I'm shooting real bullets you shooting them blanks
Sipping the lean and I'm sipping the drank
I'm zooted and booted I smoke to much dank
I gave you a listen and damn your shit stank
Bills in my pocket they look like Ben frank
Started a trapper I'm covered in ranks
The name is young banda don't care what you think
Won't leave me alone
Man she's blowin up my phone
I'm just tryna stuff a cone
In the air just like a drone
I just wanna roll a jay
Wake up smoke one everyday
Man these bitches tryna play
Sorry bitch you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Stay the f*ck away
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Stay the f*ck away
Chaser - Stay (feat. Banda) Lyrics
Chaser - Stay (feat. Banda) Lyrics
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She won't leave me alone
Man she's blowin up my phone
I'm just tryna stuff a cone
In the air just like a drone
I just wanna roll a jay
Wake up smoke one everyday
Man these bitches tryna play
Sorry bitch you gotta stay
Brought it back to life
So now they call me joint doctor
If you tryna get as lit as me
You gotta smoke proper
Bitches callin my phone but I don't wanna be bothered
Bitch I'm grinding everyday so I can see a big offer
Rappers talk bout choppers
But really they are not chopping it
Once I start that flow
You know that there's no way you're stopping it
I'm about my dough
So know that I will never be dropping it
If we talking bout your hoe
Just know that Imma be copping it
Sit back Relax
I'm puffing on that green
Rolling 20 joints and then I pass em to the team
Got my bitch wearing supreme
So I treat her like a queen
Buy my pops a new flat screen
While I'm only just a teen
Won't leave me alone
Man she's blowin up my phone
I'm just tryna stuff a cone
In the air just like a drone
I just wanna roll a jay
Wake up smoke one everyday
Man these bitches tryna play
Sorry bitch you gotta stay
Shooting at this
Shooting at that
Shooting at all these wack bitches with gats
Hitting a lick
Chopping a brick
Im a young trapper who stay with the stick
My flow is magical
I'mma go animal
Draco is tactical
Let's just be practical
Yo music laughable
My riches valuable
My money national
I'm making this capitol
Imma take this and go start a whole bank
I'm shooting real bullets you shooting them blanks
Sipping the lean and I'm sipping the drank
I'm zooted and booted I smoke to much dank
I gave you a listen and damn your shit stank
Bills in my pocket they look like Ben frank
Started a trapper I'm covered in ranks
The name is young banda don't care what you think
Won't leave me alone
Man she's blowin up my phone
I'm just tryna stuff a cone
In the air just like a drone
I just wanna roll a jay
Wake up smoke one everyday
Man these bitches tryna play
Sorry bitch you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Stay the f*ck away
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Stay the f*ck away
Man she's blowin up my phone
I'm just tryna stuff a cone
In the air just like a drone
I just wanna roll a jay
Wake up smoke one everyday
Man these bitches tryna play
Sorry bitch you gotta stay
Brought it back to life
So now they call me joint doctor
If you tryna get as lit as me
You gotta smoke proper
Bitches callin my phone but I don't wanna be bothered
Bitch I'm grinding everyday so I can see a big offer
Rappers talk bout choppers
But really they are not chopping it
Once I start that flow
You know that there's no way you're stopping it
I'm about my dough
So know that I will never be dropping it
If we talking bout your hoe
Just know that Imma be copping it
Sit back Relax
I'm puffing on that green
Rolling 20 joints and then I pass em to the team
Got my bitch wearing supreme
So I treat her like a queen
Buy my pops a new flat screen
While I'm only just a teen
Won't leave me alone
Man she's blowin up my phone
I'm just tryna stuff a cone
In the air just like a drone
I just wanna roll a jay
Wake up smoke one everyday
Man these bitches tryna play
Sorry bitch you gotta stay
Shooting at this
Shooting at that
Shooting at all these wack bitches with gats
Hitting a lick
Chopping a brick
Im a young trapper who stay with the stick
My flow is magical
I'mma go animal
Draco is tactical
Let's just be practical
Yo music laughable
My riches valuable
My money national
I'm making this capitol
Imma take this and go start a whole bank
I'm shooting real bullets you shooting them blanks
Sipping the lean and I'm sipping the drank
I'm zooted and booted I smoke to much dank
I gave you a listen and damn your shit stank
Bills in my pocket they look like Ben frank
Started a trapper I'm covered in ranks
The name is young banda don't care what you think
Won't leave me alone
Man she's blowin up my phone
I'm just tryna stuff a cone
In the air just like a drone
I just wanna roll a jay
Wake up smoke one everyday
Man these bitches tryna play
Sorry bitch you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Stay the f*ck away
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Yeah you gotta stay
Stay the f*ck away
Writer: Ryan Tran, Zachary McKnight
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid