Chase The Designers Lyrics by L.A.M.B
They told me money can’t buy happiness
I tell them nigga, imma try it first
If e no work then e don be for me
If e no work then e don be
They told me money can’t buy happiness
I tell them nigga, imma try it first
If e no work then e don be for me
If e no work then e don be
So imma chase the designers
Get everything I desire
Hope it will make me happy
Hope it will make me happy
I chase the designers
Get everything I desire
Hope it will make me happy
Hope it will make me happy
Niggas on my crotch, wonder where the cash is from
‘Cos I blow up on a sec, they niggas expect that i’d be gone
I got diamonds on my neck, and that’s a fact
No I don’t cap, i got a grill in the back with a half-naked girl
With a rack that look like Nicki, and a WAP like Cardi
I’m like a genie,
Legend, ball like vardy in Leicester City
If I ever feel sad, I just spend more money
If they ever get mad, bitch e no concern me
I didn’t know your bitch ass when I was living in Ago
I can’t let you niggas tell me how to spend my shit on God
If this don’t make me happy, imma die trying
I’ll be fashionably late, and the burial is gon justify it
They told me money can’t buy happiness
I tell them nigga, imma try it first
If e no work then e don be for me
If e no work then e don be
They told me money can’t buy happiness
I tell them nigga, imma try it first
If e no work then e don be for me
If e no work then e don be
So imma chase the designers
Get everything I desire
Hope it will make me happy
Hope it will make me happy
I chase the designers
Get everything I desire
Hope it will make me happy
Hope it will make me happy
Better late than never but never late is better
I got me a lil patience but i sure won’t wait for ever
They cheesing when I show up now cuz they can see the cheddar
Me and the paper been had a vendetta
It’s easy to say whatever but a lot of dreams died in my blood line
Been broke was never a joke we missed d punchline
I Wake up every day and make a play for the bread
‘Cos I get calls from people telling me say e don de red
And I gotta take care of everybody that ever looked out
Have them eating good and chilling life is a cook out
These days on birthdays we pull the suits out
Dinner table long enuff to fit inside of two house
Keep your nose clean and hustle that’s How they built me
I know a few who got rich but Soul got filthy
If the money made you then the money breaks you
Busy Chasing designers in a pair of fake shoes
Once wore a fake Nike sneaker to a Nike store
Got a check the night before, the hommies try to bite me for it
Looking like they never seen that side before
But I hard to wear something to get the originals from the pricey store
‘Cos now we getting blank cheques, you getting mic checks with your last breathe
We getting mad cheques every five steps, I see your clothes
Those are not goals, that’s a side net
Who would’ve believed that we’d succeed
My folks wasn’t thinking of kids when they conceived me
Now I stand out like a hashtag
Young sugar daddy, fuck with me and get a fast bag
One with the mic, an extension of my vocal cords
No obstacles when I move, its just open doors
Impossible is for you, I’m a solution board
I see hospitals when you move it’s a collision course
You’re moving in accidental cars, these battle scars im wearing
Ain’t made by designer brands
Record label budget recouper, a party pooper
Superfly Jimmy Snuka