Chimmy
[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Walked in bust down bitch naked teeth
Every time I broke a neck she was neckin' me
Take a picture of my snap ain't no textin' me
Ways to get a big bag I'm the lecture king
I just made a good play got my jeans saggin'
The money tryna bring me down that's a mean caption
You ain't slidin' you ain't gaingin' I'm a mean captain
Once a bitch still a bitch you can't be savage
Fuck nigga cut it out wit' all that damn actin'
Leave 'em slumped over a rock now he damn Patrick
Bitch lower your tone all that damn 'appin'
Talkin' shit on that mic this ain't damn rappin'
Yep, nigga, yep yep
Ninja wit' a Glock you can catch a nunchuck
Click clack big stick let it loose buck buck
Heard them niggas want smoke tell them niggas run up
I just hit 21 still sober as fuck
Before I ride wit' a puss I'ma roll me a blunt
Nerd niggas talkin' down 'cause they know that we up
Bitch yo' nigga got you fooled you know he a punk
SOB bitch RBE too
You owe a lot of niggas money that's a recoup
Fuck niggas teamin' up watch 'em regroup
And if you ain't ridin' wit' us then you see through
Bitch
[Verse 2: KiingRod]
Claimin' you a dog when you know you a pup
Ten in these denims watch me go and fuck it up
I don't care about shit Cookie smell through the door
We about 20 deep every time it's a show
Throw the stick in the bag they don't search me no show
Took 'em steppin' when I walk red bottoms to the floor
If I don't see a payment then I can't send no text
I don't even wanna hit just throw a nigga neck
No, bitch, no no no
I don't fuck wit' new niggas just in case you ain't know
Strictly only real boys in my circle you should know
We them young wild niggas wit' them band snatchin' hoes
Stackin' all this bread got my pockets feelin' chunky
Niggas always talkin' like they really gettin' money
I'ma stack it to the top and I'm never gon' stop
I'ma show you broke niggas that we never gon' drop
Get the ball in my hands 'cause I'm ballin' wit' these bands
Might as well call me band I'm a balacidic trend
Just dropped a new piece coulda bought a new whip
Heard you mad about the bitch
'Cause I broke her for the strips
12 tryna get us still laughin' windows tinted
Plates on a buck' ain't no paint comin' wit' it
Still ridin' in the V wit' my gang in the back
Ain't shit changed yet but the figures in my bank
Hundred blues to the plug I'ma double it up
I been hustlin' for some years just runnin' it up
I'ma keep touchin' green 'cause I can't get enough
When you down to yo' last you won't know who to trust
Lost it a couple times had to pick my head up
Got dreams I ain't reach I can never give up
We all bleed the same blood, think I give any fucks?
And if it's my life or your life who you think gon' luck?
Bitch