Chauncey

Yeah (woo), huh (woo) Huh, huh, huh-huh-huh (Yo' tana, f*ck goin' on?) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Private flight gang, bitch), huh They tryna' catch up, they snail pace, can't get near me Big broda like Snell playing, really ain't missing, huh He runnin', we hittin' this trailblazer, Chauncey Billups, huh You showin' me love, can't understand why I don't feel it, uh Eyes getting low and my shoulders is heavy I know how it look, but I'm doin' alright Hopefully, soon I'll be over this shit, but I know until then I'ma shove it inside Momma 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 God damn time Junya Watanabe denim, I'm loadin' 'em up, they barely could fit my thighs Three-hundred dollar McQueen turban, it's keepin' my thoughts in line Stressed out spendin' out on retail, but I'm finna hop online (huh) Your bitch used to them instant meals, just took her to Catch NY Hold on, give me a minute, I really thought I had found my equal Still runnin' from these thoughts, I cannot stop 'em, I'm gettin' weaker, huh Whole gang pockets full of founding fathers, "We the people," huh You can't leave my mind, I'm tossin', turnin', losin' sleep They tryna' catch up they snail pace, can't get near me Big broda like Snell playing, really ain't missing, huh He runnin', we hittin' this trailblazer, Chauncey Billups, huh You showin' me love, can't understand why I don't feel it, uh I think that I might go under again, I'm losin' my head, huh What happened to us? Is it something I said? Is it something I did? Huh I wish I could help you to understand, but I can't save it, yeah Big make his ass do the running man, it give 'em a scare, yeah Yeah, yeah, huh, huh, uh-huh