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Chill
01:22
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Let me chill a minute
I been hitting the road
Every second on a schedule
Time be moving slow
Let me chill a minute
I been on a roll
When you living life fast
It could take your soul
Let me chill a minute
I been dodging hate
Y’all be busy doing nothing let me be great
Let me chill a minute
Let me be Chase
Y’all can keep your Jordan ones, I’m good with my eights
California plates, look at a brother from New York State
Feeling the hunger so long, got me a meal, I’m scrapping the plate
Went to the mall and got me a date
Slid in her dms, I’m not trying to wait
I told her I want her, come give me a taste
She throwing it back at my place around eight
This here ain’t back in the days
You stuck in the past and stuck in your
ways
Look at your verses, you are just stuck in a phase… turn the page
Universal Chase, but I’m unknown in the cities and states
Either alone or with sevens or eights
If you can’t get with it, you bound to hate
Let me chill a minute
I been hitting the road
Every second on a schedule
Time be moving slow
Let me chill a minute
I been on a roll
When you living life fast
It could take your soul
Let me me chill a minute
I been in a race
Ain’t no rest when you tryna get to first place
Let me chill a minute
Give me my space
If ain’t nobody else like you, you could relate
Let me me chill a minute
I been dodging hate
Y’all be busy doing nothing let me be great
Let me chill a minute
Let me be Chase
Y’all can keep your Jordan ones, I’m good with my eights
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2. |
Air Ball
01:51
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I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit
And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again
I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit
And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again
It’s been so long, still not on
Wake up at four… get this shit going
Look at my life now
Look at my life then, look at my life now
I been feeling stressed out, living in the guest house
Living in a mess hall, trying to clean the mess out
Trying to figure shit out, sleeping when the sun’s out
Knocked down but not out, knocked but not…
I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit
And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again
I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit
And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again
I can’t give up I failed too much for that
Collecting quarters in my bucket hat
Even my friend’s saying it’s a wrap
and that’s my friends what type of shit is that?
Я читаю рэп, я играю тоже музыкант
Know so many people who are just terrified of what they want
Scared to make some noise all in a quiet place… Emily Blunt
I’ll never lose my spirit I fall, then I get up
I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit
And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again
I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit
And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again
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3. |
Backwards 7’s
01:15
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Backwards 7’s with a fine one
You ain’t got a life find one
Nice guy time done
Bout to tour find a thot out in Taiwan
Hot like…
New guitar strings shits nylon
When the money comes it just pile on
And we ball heavy like Zion
Wait.. Smile on face pain still excruciating
Let’s get straight to the bars I’m done hesitating
It’s a day and age where divas are devastating
Bros are emos, egos the cause of separation
We were sinking before inflation, deflated ambition,
Being broke is tradition and it’s a dream to transition
From a mini-van with bad transmission
Wasn’t dealt a bad hand
But this some bad hand symptoms
Like arthritis, I try living righteous but will it pay off?
Trying to get the bad juju off me but it won’t stay off
Not enough hours in a day so no days off
You work for yourself you won’t ever get laid off
Going from getting laid like I won the playoffs
To a stay in Castaic inn that’s internal chaos
Seeing the right path realizing that your way off
Hop on a track to success, many of us stay lost
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4. |
Accordion Rap
03:11
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I get the chills doing this shit
The haters say I’m cursed, it’s a curse like explicit
You had some hot shit I must’ve… must’ve missed it
And your girlfriend’s vegan but her hands on the brisket
You talked it… never mind, I push it to the limit
On the 14th floor in Tirana laying lyrics
Laying… laying vocals, surrounded by the locals
Getting taxis to the tellies I don’t even know the postal
So cute and I got the force like Grogu
Now I’m stronger out the hyperbolic chamber like Goku
Hit the game with the driver Michinoku
Oh you don’t believe in my vision let me show you
You see me… I do what I want
Can’t be with one girl, yeah I told her from the jump
Some people call me renegade call me what you want
But you gone call me moving, you gone catch me on the hunt
Catch me if you can, headed to Netherlands
Y’all really be slacking, I never am
I’m doing the shit that you never can
And the shit on my wrist look like mega man
Elite Kenny omega man, no bentayga
You could find me in the bodega
And my bruvs sound like John Boyega
I’m so major
And if you don’t know, you should
Through the ups and down, yeah I’m feeling real good
I been down bad, I’ve been up, what’s good?
I been down bad, I’ve been up… what’s good?
Can’t walk with my head down, my ego big
Try to influence the game like the Migos did
Who ready to sell their for soul for the lowest bid?
Ready to settle now, a life full of mid
Y’all be fresh off the commode, still full of shit
Can’t pay your phone bill, new foreign whip
I be on that boring shit, 4 countries in four weeks,
Dora exploring shit
International touring shit, jet miles
Exes coming for my paperwork, X-Files
So many snakes, got out of the land of reptiles
A24 Horror beware of the fake smiles
Beware of the funny styles
Skeletons in walk-in closets long as the money piles
Mobbed passed the juvenile hell this that authentic
The pain is real, lifestyle’s augmented
Tits, ass, lips all synthetic
Does it make me less of a man if I’m still with it?
I keep aiming at the targets and I’m gone hit it
I spit it but a lot you suckers just won’t get it
I’m so gifted, appreciate me in the present
They say I’m nice, bars mean, that mean the flow is pleasant
And you don’t need no other body Wizkid impression
Cause my music’s supreme I think you get the Essence
And if you don’t know, you should
Through the ups and down, yeah I’m feeling real good
I been down bad, I’ve been up, what’s good?
I been down bad, I’ve been up… what’s good?
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5. |
judge the heART
02:48
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They tell you be yourself
Then they call you weird
Then they call you soft
If you’re self aware
Sometimes I really feel like I hate it here
Sometimes I really feel…
The people who care the most say they don’t care
Finding genuine friends can be so rare
Finding genuine love that’s sincere
I’ve been feeling disconnected for a few years
Cover up my feelings thinking it’s smart
I can’t cover who I am I’d be playing a part
I covered my face so you could judge the art
Wish we lived in a world where they judged the heart
you can judge the art…
you can judge the
you can judge the art
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
They tell you be yourself
Then they call you lame
You tell them who you are
And they call you names
We’re on the same road just in different lanes
We see the world different…
Rose colored glasses just with different frames
Some of our tints just never change
They tell me I need things that I never craved
To get into a club that I’ll never claim
Another day… another pain
Another scar… another stain
Another story that I’ll never tell
I’m getting deeper in my shell
Maybe be in a spell I’ll have a fresh start
Sometimes your lowest points don’t define the arc
I covered my face so you could judge the art
Wish we lived in a world where they judged the heart
you can judge the art…
you can judge the
you can judge the art
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
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6. |
Уорриорз feat. Millicent
02:32
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We had to get it out the womb, we some warriors
Bout to take it to the moon, we some warriors
Father wasn’t in our lives we some warriors
It don’t matter we gone thrive we some warriors
Had to learn to survive we some warriors
And we built strong that petty petty don’t worry us
Wouldn’t give up if we could we some warriors
Handle business like we should we some warriors
Stood on my own two, made moves saw em’ through
Stood by my good and bad choices cause I had to
When you go against the grain they can’t stand you
Made sure I walked across the stage like a grad do
But no cap and grown, shows in different towns
Vibes with different sounds, they probably get it now
I came way too far to regret it now
And I’ll never fail, made a pact I’ll never let me down
Never begging for no help we some warriors
Had to do it by ourselves we some warriors
It don’t matter how we felt we some warriors
All emotions on the shelf we some warriors
Had to learn to survive we some warriors
Born to be alive, that daily grind don’t worry us
And it’s greatness by design we some warriors
Not so many of our kind we some warriors
Been through the wringer, the wire my scars visible
I rather die on my shield than live miserable
It’s the doubters that I never paid attention to
I had to do it my way, it’s the principles
Tapped into my mind stone, never killed the vision dude
Why you always pointing up?
That’s where I’m headed to
I came way too far to regret it too
Worked too hard for my blessing not to let it through
Had to learn to survive we some warriors
Born to be alive, that daily grind don’t worry us
And it’s greatness by design we some warriors
Not so many of our kind we some warriors
We had to get it out the womb, we some…
Bout to take it to the moon, we some…
Father wasn’t in our lives we some…
It don’t matter we gone thrive we some…
Had to learn to survive we some warriors
And we built strong that petty petty don’t worry us
Wouldn’t give up if we could we some…
Handle business like we should we some…
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Chase Winters Brooklyn, New York
Chase Winters is a Brooklyn born singer/songwriter. Combining his eclectic musical upbringing and his adoration of Russian music he offers a unique brand of pop that's headphone ready. Get to it!
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