Lyrics
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I’m Chewy, I’m some hot n***a
Like I talk to Shyste when I shot n***@s
Like you seen him twirl then he drop, n***a
And we keep ’em nine millis on my block, n***a
And Monte keep it on him, he done dropped n****s
And Trigger he be wildin’, he some hot n***a
Tones known to get busy with ’em Glocks, n***a
Try to run down and you can catch a shot, n***a
Runnin’ through these checks ’til I pass out
And shorty give me neck ’til I pass out
I swear to God, all I do is cash out
And if you ain’t a ho, get up out my trap house
I been sellin’ crack since like the fifth grade
Really never made no difference what the shit made
Jaja taught me flip ’em packs and how to maintain
Get that money back and spend it on the same thing
Shawty like the way that I ball out
I be gettin’ money ’til I fall out
You talkin’ cash, dog, I goes all out
Shorty love the way that I floss out
Free Greezy though, let all of my dogs out
Mama said no pu**y cats inside my doghouse
That’s what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound
Free Phantom though, let all of my dogs out
We gon’ pull up in that hooptie, like we cops on ’em
With M16’s, we gon’ put some shots on ’em
I send a lil thot to send the drop on ’em
She gon’ call me up and I’m a sick the hots on ’em
Grimey savage, that’s what we are
Grimey shooters dressed in G-Star
GS9, I go so hard
But GS for my gun squad
And b***h if it’s a problem we gon’ gun brawl
Shots poppin’ out the AR
I’m with Trigger, I’m with Rasha, I’m with A-Rod
Broad daylight and we gon’ let ’em things bark
Tell ’em n****s free Meeshie, ho
Some way, free Breezy, ho
And tell my niggas, Shmurda teamin’, ho
Mitch caught a body about a week ago
F**k with us and then we tweakin’, ho
Run up on that n***a, get to squeezin’, ho
Everybody catching bullet holes
N****s got me on my bully, yo
I’m a run up, put that gun on ’em
I’m a run up, go dumb on ’em
N****s got me on that young s**t
Got me on that go dumb sh**
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