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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rudy Dontae Burt
Rudy Dontae Burt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Ironik Pierce
Brian Ironik Pierce
Producer

Lyrics

All I chase is dineros dineros All I chase is dineros dineros All I chase is dineros dineros I ain't gone chase em I'm no hero Stack them chips up Just like Lays All this blue cheese All on me U can find me in the VIP With baddies all on my waist I don't chase em I replace em Like PS did SEGA In that new thang And I'm racing My time now I'm tired of waiting Use to hide work In the basement Hoping that my mama Didn't catch me Chasing all this money Like a sprinter Ball in the summer Stack in winter 1987 born sinner Use to hit the road In them rentals Praying that I don't Get caught slipping All I chase is dineros dineros All I chase is dineros dineros All I chase is dineros dineros I ain't gone chase em I'm no hero They say money Don't grow on trees Where paper from? I gotta Money Tree MT to the MG I been buzzing Like a bumblebee In that new car Doing the top speed At the game No nose bleed On the floor I can trip a ref Safe everywhere I don't need a vest On the east side Posted with the bro's Drinking Crown Royal And we popping Rose On the west side Posted with the team Dripped in all these diamonds Off the Hennessy Downtown swerving All In traffic I'm racked up boy No taxes I been chasing money Like it owe me money Laughing to the bank The only thing that's funny All I chase is dineros dineros All I chase is dineros dineros All I chase is dineros dineros I ain't gone chase em I'm no hero
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