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Chief Jay: [Verse 1]
For loud lyk that! (Bang)
30 clip that semi (Bang)
No ground wolf will no wit’ that
Truss me we on that
Poppa field I’m on that
Sure bad bitch I’m hit’ that
I smash that then quit that
You know I’m get that
I’m get that, I’m get that
3Hunnit I’m wit’ that
Fuckin all that chit chat
Ain’τ got time I get thru that
All you hear this 3 clap
That banks is all you feel that
You feel that, You feel that
Money talk like hear that, 3 shit I’m there that
U ain’t geer, Then I’m geer
I’m in the shit, I’m in the shit
I’m off the shit, Man off wit’ this shit
She wit’ the shit, She off the the shit
All day they walkin wit’, Bad bitches on tv
Bang Bang Lyk Chief Kevz
All I eat till all eat, All I did to big lean
Got big pecks, Got big macs
Got big 30’s Wit’ big things
Truss me we on that
We on that, We on that
Chief Jay: [Hook]
Poppa field I’m on that
Sicoline I’m on that
Smokin loud I’m on that
Gettin money I’m on that
Fuckin hoes I’m on that
True niggas I’m on that
I’m on that
I’m on that
I’m on that
I’m on that x2
Kevz: [Verse 2]
I’m on that, We on that, Now boush fly, pass yo ham
But them money, I’m on that, I’m came money I’m thru that
I’m kush yeah, I smoke that, I’m damn mocture
I’m rollin, I’m rollin, I’m rollin I’m rollin
Mark yo you rollin, but my niggas will flo’ you
Don’t need gun, I’m mollin & yo ham
Soon they some1 will cope that
Big guns won’t ruin that, they won’t come back and hit that
No one will flip yo’ room man, dumb cliffs & soyce ban
Yo’ bitch sucked my dick, & don’t rule that, coz you know we gon’ shoot that
These same niggas, want bowlin, but my niggas won’t hack that
Coz we’ve gone to jail ain’t goin back I got α crib ain’τ loosin that
My True Niggas I’m on that, HFCS I’m wit’ that
This kush let me hit that, this fake shit, juss got real
I’m on that, I’m on that, I’m on that, I’m on that
Chief Jay [Hook]
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