Chauncey

He tryna catch up from snail pace, can’t get near me

Big broda, like Snell playin', really ain't missin'

He runnin', we hittin' this trail blazin', Chauncey Billups

You been showin’ me love, can’t understand why I don’t feel it

Eyes gettin' lower, my shoulders is heavy, I know how it look but I'm doin' a'ight

Hopefully soon I'll be over this shit, but I know until then I'ma shove it inside

Mama just texted, "I'm proud of you son," and I know I'm not perfect but damn, I'm tryin'

I went and studded this brand new watch so much, I can't tell the goddamn time

Junya Watanabe denim, I’m loadin’ ‘em up, they barely can fit my thighs

Three hundred dollar McQueen turban, just keepin’ my thoughts in line

Stressed out, spendin’ on retail, boy I’m finna hop online

Yo' bitch used to them instant meals, just took her to Catch NY

Hold on, gimme a minute, I really thought I had found my equal

Still runnin' from these thoughts, I cannot stop 'em, I'm gettin' weaker

Whole gang pockets full of Founding Fathers, "We the People"

You can’t leave my mind, I’m tossin’, turnin’, losin’ sleep

He tryna catch up from snail pace, can’t get near me

Big broda like Snell playin', really ain't missin'

He runnin', we hittin' this trail blazin', Chauncey Billups

You been showin’ me love, can’t understand why I don’t feel it

I think that I might go under again and lose my head

What happened to us? Is it some' I said or some' I did?

I wish I could help you to understand but I can't say it, yeah

Big **** make his ass do the runnin' man and give him a scare