Okay, okay
Okay, okay
I got my slides on, I promise I'm chilling
Shades on too

She don't usually do this, I can be the rudest
Heard you play piano, well tonight you just a flutist
I'm basically a nudist, up is how I'm booted
Pull out all the stops, bitches hate to feel excluded (sheesh)
Baby blue, I don't do the Duke blue
Got me hot, can't you tell my fuse blew?
I can't be that guy, baby, I refuse to (nope)
I still eat ramen but I love some couscous
I'm coming down with something, welcome to my flu game
Treat my city like it's Gotham and I'm Bruce Wayne
I'm still as hungry as the bottom of the food chain
Ain't no manners in my manner, I'm like Hugh Crain
It's no coincidence you showed up when the loot came
I'm that fire she was talking 'bout, that new flame
Highly flammable, your bitch just found some butane
You can't put a rubber band around no loose change

C-H-A-S-E, uh-uh
C-H-A-S-E, uh-uh

How come we never see you where you say you be?
How come you left your girl around a well-known thief?
How come I never met you but somehow you got some beef?
How come all these dirt devils sucking on me like a leech?
How come I'm still in the game and I ain't even tied my cleats
Okay, I still rock my chucks and my dickies with the pleats
How come they bring my dinner the second I take a seat?
How come you get notified every time I tweet? (Do tell)
We gon' do that simply, Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Guess what, we'll not prosper, weapons formed against me
Told you not to tempt me, let her down gently
Disappear like Hoffa, so let this represent me
They was tryna roast me as a freshman, wore the same clothes
Guess who more successful? Now they dodge me like Durango
Remember that one summer slushies went for free at [?]
Roger Clemens, cock it back then ball it up and flamethrow
When the levee breaks they was talking 'bout my cash flow
Pass up on some pussy, guess that made me such an asshole
Malice at the palace, I'm Ben Wallace with the afro
Smokey and the bandit Firebird just like a lasso
That's just how I whip it, accumulating digits (yeah)
The question who can fuck with Chase will just result in crickets
Pinkies up and then I sip it
Joe Pesci with the duffle, heads is spilling, gotta zip it
I'm a villain, I'm a devil, I'm on another level
See, you can lay with Lucifer but you won't get no Bezel
Speak of being wavy, come get seasick on this vessel
Y'all break up, I like to meddle, watch her whistle like a kettle
She say oh, I said hell yeah
Like Tunchi said this shit so good it don't even smell bad
Bitch, my presence is a present, make your tail wag
And it cost a mortgage, you won't find this, where the cell's at