Lyrics V.Cha$e – Modern Rap

Modern Rap Lyrics – V.Cha$e

Singer: V.Cha$e
Title: Modern Rap

Cheers
Yo, word to muva
n#gg#s forgot what this sh#t is about
Kings, haha

Kings landing
East coast, yo
Cha$e
Bad chicks, i hit it and stay friends with ’em

I’m runnin’ like a senator, runnin’ after the benjamins
I’m all about the benjamins, vinny large percentages
I’m flier than a pelican, game giving a veteran
b#tches on the regular stay blowing my cellular

Dreams lookin’ sunny, wake up and look presentable
Anything hot or mad fly, cha$e get it first
b#tches got me feelin’ like ray j, let me hit it first
Mathеmatical madness i’m on, nothing matters at all

Just get thе cash, hit the stash, and i’m gone
Presidential, see my residential for the weekend
You n#gg#s sleepin, when i wake up i gotta chief one
Good bud, kick it in paris over the weekend

You trippin’, getting digits
I’m so prolific, you feel me?
This hot sh#t, f#cking with b#tches who wear givenchy
Kick it in l.a., ferrari next to the palm tree

n#gg#s in the w, f#ck with me living comfortable
I don’t even f#ck with you, vehicle worth a buck or two
It’s high-rise, tops floors, young boy getting it
Finance bypassed, my cash different

Lambos, money, cake, wait…
She only f#ck with vinny, remy give her what she need
Chain platinum, funny how i play the game backwards
My cars high-maintenance, my chicks same standards

f#ck you think i rap for? to push a f#ckin’ ?
I’m moving like a general and spitting like a veteran
I don’t give a f#ck anymore
London, japan, overseas all f#ck with ya’ boy

Worldwide now, taking this game over, it’s mine now
Cuban looking stupid, you couldn’t do this, i’m mad fly
Sippin’ on something stupid, pay me to f#ckin’ do this
The money that i spent, i tripled that in a f#ckin’ weekend

I easily end up in my zone on my own, sh#t
New york city, every time i leave, i be homesick
Do it for my n#gg#s who grew up listen to big pun
Biggie my influence, i do this, i only live once

’90s pop culture, where i get my swag from
I got a nikon, i shoot it just like a handgun
I’m stickin’ up the rap game, i demand ransom
My chain dance, call me rain man, chain platinum

City best rapper, hands down, can’t f#ck with him
Know a n#gg# better than vinny, then get in touch with him
Bet he ain’t better than cha$e, he stay luxury
New york city f#ck with me, cheers club big company

Home rotten apple, home of the most shady
In plaza hotels, yellow cab bag…
Yeah, motherf#cka
Cha$e

Cha$e
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