Tory Lanez
The Chase (Lost Tapes 2022)
[Intro]
([sampled song])
Yeah

[Verse]
Uh, don't worry about it, that shit is a phase in life
It's crazy, shit is amazin', how do we go from friendship, friends, and now
I'm beefin' with n***as I made, I'm beefin' with n***as I paid, I'm beefin' with n***as I started
Beefin' with n***as that came from nothin' and act like I ain't ever slaved for 'em
Do y'all really want me asleep in my grave or something?
Attention is pumpin', the energy different
And every time we see each other it tend to be something
It tend to be feelin' like–
One of these days I might have to wet it and dump it for nothin'
It's somеthing that should've been solved and won by civil discussions, it’s crazy
Make mе wonder if it's me or just ungrateful-ass n***as
Came from nothin' with the doors locked on they careers and shit, I just came with a key, yeah
How many times you n***as went broke then I had to hit you with the re-up?
How many times did I ever leave you n***as down, hit you with the "See ya"?
I never did, I never left, took your own stress, that would double stress
I took your own problems on my shoulders, put 'em on like a bubble vest
I spent days slavin' in the office for you n***as, had to get a double desk
Now you treat me like the leg rest, you push me off like the bench press
But all the karma comes around when n***as is popped, and n***as is down
And n***as need favors, n***as need papers, any time you call 'em, they'll be around
They call you a king, they polish your crown, they do like Twitter, even follow you 'round
And all of sudden they want all of you now
When all of sudden, gotta see these n***as
Switch and change up
'Cause dick-riders hold they name up
And you done helped these n***as change into fame, now they changin’ for the fame, boy
That's like sayin' you be fuckin' with a different bitch and fuckin' with the same slut
N***as never really changed up, they changed when they got a change up
What is this money, if it could be gone in a second?
If a n***a could play the sport, be a rookie and turn to LeBron in a second
If a n***a could be flat broke, turn this shit off, then on in a second
If a n***a can get it, lose it, lose it, get it, then fuck it, you gotta respect it
You could check all my songs or walk through the halls, the walls are all full of records
And you n***as got the nerve to talk to me like you got the same when we check it
Like you got some hits, hits, hits, n***a, but I'm the only n***a playin' Tekken
Sold a million records, fifty-seven seconds for the last time, that I reckon, never disrespect it, n***a
[Chorus]
Let these n***as hate slow
Don't worry 'bout them n***as, get your peso
You know hoes only chase n***as that chase dough, so can I chase your money? Tryna chase those
Kill a n***a, keep it quiet, that's a case closed
Friends switchin', actin' different 'bout these pesos
You know hoes only chase n***as that chase dough, so can I chase your money? Tryna chase those

[Outro]
Let these n***as hate slow
Don't worry 'bout them n***as, get your peso
You know hoes only chase n***as that chase dough, so can I chase your money? Tryna chase those
Kill a n***a, keep it quiet, that's a case closed
Friends switchin', actin' different 'bout these pesos
You know hoes only chase n***as that chase dough, so can I chase your money? Tryna chase those