Bitch Attached

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Chezzz

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Ayo
3 z's out here
Know what it is
Lets get it
(Uh)
I'm feelin Bruce lee
I'm a new me
Chasing rapper dreams
Chiefing loose leave
I love green
Money, pretty things
I smoke leaf every scene
To blow Off the steam
I'm dedicated so You know I'll step up in the ring yuh
That green gold gives a high
I Always friend for
I need more
Lord please help
I need loads
I'm chasing my goals
Ima uphold, and die for
F*ck all the clout
I'm just doin this for my soul (So)
Keep the pennies, and I'll stack the dollars
I'll holla at you if I like you, so don't even bother
I ride for my fam I ride for my brothers
I ride for anyone who got my back
Or acted like a father
I ain't a threat, just the best
My lyrics commit manslaughter
I'm in pursuit, f*ck the feds
I'm just grinding gettin smarter
Living day to day, I ain't scared To fade
In gods name I pray hoping there will be better days huh
I got a bitch and she all attached aye
She claiming me
I don't roll like that
See I'm for the streets
Sorry b
Baby check the facts
In the bed up in the sheets
I'm crazy
I got curry stats
Cheeks so fucking thick
Asking me if I can handle that
Fucked it up so good
Done with you, left her in the past
Building status
Blazing, growing, chasing things I've never had
Always in the mood
Spark a blunt
Make sure that shit fat
Reason why I chief
Cause a bitch attached
(Cause a bitch attached)
(She trippen)
(F*ck that hoe)
(F*ck that hoe)
Chasing up my dreams
Let them know
Don't sleep on me
I got the flow, Heavy
Heading down the stream
In a zone
No one bother me
Following this road
I'm not one easy to sell
Make the seller one to fold
I'm so cold
I got The devil selling me his soul
Shit, it's on sight
I'll smoke him up, claim a body whole
We from the same hole
Yet I blessed
The holy water
Three hole mask
We shooting back
Make him suffer (Huh)
Keep the pennies, and I'll stack the dollars
I'll holla at you if I like you, so don't even bother
I ride for my fam I ride for my brothers
I ride for anyone who got my back
Or acted like a father
I ain't a threat, just the best
My lyrics commit manslaughter
I'm in pursuit, f*ck the feds
I'm just grinding gettin smarter
Living day to day, I ain't scared To fade,
In gods name I pray hoping there will be better days (Yuh)
I got a bitch and she all attached aye
She claiming me
I don't roll like that
See I'm for the streets
Sorry b
Baby check the facts
In the bed up in the sheets
I'm crazy
I got curry stats
I'm ballin
Yo bitch
Very deep
She not walking
I left her on a wheel chair
She in love, kept on falling
I'm still in the shit
So We planning and we plotting
We Plan up the lick
Felony, We catching charges
We box up the whip
Feelin like a fucking Martian

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