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[Verse 1: Chef Chainey]
Bars on bars on bars you can’t deny the kid is so ill
Audemars & fancy cars are you Niggahs fo’ real
These Niggahs ouchea lying, you can’t even deny it
You lying on your timing call these mothafuckahs Mayans
Would’ve switched the style but then again the game is MY bitch
All these haters fallin’ one by one like Hailey’s comet
I won’t reserve my comment
These Niggahs ouchea bombin’
Out, all these body counts
Are so fuckin’ alarmin’
Wow, you can bring em out
See what they about
If they shout, you can call em out
Squad won’t even vouch
I’m from the South, that’s without a doubt
Dirty fuckin’ mouth
You tryna count, open up accounts but you be on your couch
I’m not tryna hand out advice
Like these rappers actin so nice
All their rhymes ain’t even tight
But they wanna talk about price
OKAY!
I’m just tryna fuck a few dykes
Who nasty enough to take pipe
She calling me misogynistic but if we fuckin’ then it’s alright (Christ)
I done lost my mind (Yikes)
Call me one of a kind (Ayt)
Crazier but I’m fine
Keep sending chills down my own spine
Acting like the game is all mine
Everything is falling in line
Like digital clocks at midnight
Pretty soon it’s gonna be time
CHEF
[Bridge: Chef Chainey]
They never knew the kid could ever spit like this
They used to overlook me now they gettin’ pissed
You get the gist? I’m not the ONE to 2nd guess
You got a list? now that I’m here your favourite gon’ be 2nd best
I must confess I’ve never really cared bout haters
But now these Niggahs praying that we never make it
It’s crazy cuz I’m not even a little famous
But they feel the energy, & they fuckin’ hate it
[Verse 2: Chef Chainey]
& now I’m going outta my mind I swear to God I’m going so hard (HEY!)
Catch me at your local show I get it jumping like I’m so charged (HEY!)
I be playin’ all the right cards
I ain’t fuckin’ with the wrong broads
I ain’t playin’ games with these fake lames I show em flames like the Sun God
If you bump my shit then you the shit
Shout out to Hypnotic Kid
Shout out all fans you mothafuckahs give me confidence
Now I’m going crazy
They call that boy Chef Chainey
Used to be so lazy now I’m killing Niggahs daily
& I’m ghost
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