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Slimmchapo

Slimmchapo is a musical artist known for his unique style and captivating lyrics. His music combines elements of hip-hop and R&B, creating a distinctive sound that resonates with listeners. Slimmchapo's versatile vocal ability and introspective songwriting have attracted a growing fan base, and he continues to make a name for himself in the music industry. more »

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It's too late for a nigga
I'm deep in the street
You gon' run up the money, gotta keep it discreet
My mother was wonderin' why imma work me a job, but then step out to lace up the cleets

My brother be shootin', he deal with the beef
He want all the smoke, he don't deal with the grief
My brother was wonderin' why I been workin' the block
Said I should've been workin' the beats

It's too late for a nigga
I'm deep in the street
You gon' run up the money, gotta keep it discreet
My mother was wonderin' why imma work me a job, but then step out to lace up the cleets

My brother be shootin', he deal with the beef
He want all the smoke, he don't deal with the grief
My brother was wonderin' why I been workin' the block
Said I should've been workin' the beats

Check it lil' nigga, I'm talkin' my shit
Bitch, I hopped on the block and I got me a grip
When I hopped on a opp, he just hopped in the whip
If I pop on a opp, I'ma empty the clip

If you don't understand, you ain't made for
this shit
Get the drop on the opp and I aim for his bitch
She a thot on the block, she just came for a stitch
I'ma doc on the block, I'ma serve her that tris

You can't walk in the park, you ain't barkin the stick
That's why I might just pull a press em with
the glick
That's why I might just pull a fresher than a bitch
Then get blood on the bottom, now we talkin
drip

It was mud on the bottom, now we talkin shit
I'm like King Kong, niggas know that I'ma throw it
Nigga I got the gas, brody said he grow it
With the pounds of the pressure, I'm overflow it

Trapstar nigga, bitch f*ck all the beef
Nigga I got a plate but you still tryna eat
If they gave me a hundred, it's gone in a week
I'm just talkin' my shit, I ain't talkin' the peak

When I get to the top, I'ma get me a ladder
Cause I'm raisin' the roof so that shit hard to reach
You just talk out your neck, I ain't with all the preach
Scat pack off the lot, i just hear all the screech

It's too late for a nigga
I'm deep in the street
You gon' run up the money, gotta keep it discreet
My mother was wonderin' why imma work me
a job, but then step out to lace up the cleets

My brother be shootin', he deal with the beef
He want all the smoke, he don't deal with the grief
My brother was wonderin' why I been workin' the block
Said I should've been workin' the beats

It's too late for a nigga
I'm deep in the street
You gon' run up the money, gotta keep it discreet
My mother was wonderin' why imma work me a job, but then step out to lace up the cleets

My brother be shootin', he deal with the beef
He want all the smoke, he don't deal with the grief
My brother was wonderin' why I been workin' the block
Said I should've been workin' the beats

 Struggling with Streets? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!