The Khronic We Chiefin'

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[Verse 1]
Kush and cups we chiefin’
That homie dead if we was beefing
And them bitches always teasing
Hope my lines are really pleasing
Open them eyes it’s my rise
Media full of them lies I applies
Only loud shit then I replies
I’m the greatest I implies
They been saying I’m a legend
I will kill if threatened
Fuck with me, last one standing puffing tree
Fuck a squad, I ride in three
Make that four your bitch with thee
Broke as fuck I need that dollar but I rock a polo collar
Can you relate? Nah I don’t need that hate
Walked in this a bit too late
Still fucking great (x3)
Walked in rap you out of luck
Spraying at you better duck
On my dick you better suck
Yeah that’s some real shit
Promise I won’t quit
Keep it going like the bitch and spit man
Imma keep spitting man, no swallow
Got a heart and it’s hollow
Going too fast can you follow? (x2)

[Hook]
We Chiefin’