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am i understood? - babychiefdoit lyrics

[intro]
grrrrr, uh
by the grace of god, this gone be the best intro i ever made, on bro
two*six, twelve sh*t, slatt, gang
i say

[chorus]
b*a*b*y*c*h*i*e*f*d*o*i*t, b*tch
z to the o, to the o, to the l, to the i, to the f, to the e, b*tch
t*i*l to the c, b*tch, i wrote a to the k, b*tch
you don’t know my name, b*tch, you don’t understand my slang, b*tch

[verse 1]
it don’t get no better than me, am i understood?
n*gga, it ain’t no restin’ in peace, you restin’ in peace, it’s [?]
n*gga gone die just for thinkin’ he could, i’m clutchin’, hopin’ and wishin’ he would
“join on my side?” f*ck your side, ebk, i don’t wanna be good in your hood
they say i’m on a whole ‘nothеr level, f*ck that, i’m on a whole ‘nothеr earth
he got shot in his sh*t and cried, he coulda got a ice pack from the nurse
he got his best friend face on a hoodie, i’m finna fit both of they ass on a shirt
she wanna f*ck anytime, anywhere, we outside, she liftin’ her skirt
everyday, it’s a new d*mn rapper, i ain’t tryna hear it cause that sh*t dirt
yeah, you f*cked that hoe on a rack but now you can’t pee cause that sh*t hurt
b*tch, i’m single, you can’t call me a ho because i like to flirt
this is a hoe*show, bring your hoe clothes, come outside dressed for work
you ain’t gotta go home but you gotta leave, i don’t care if you ridin’ a taxi
they send a shot, that sh*t not at me
i got some sh*t make a party a track meet
i’ll call all of you n*ggas my sons, call me “papi”, “pappy”, or “daddy”
i got it on me, you don’t gotta ask me, i can’t rap without primes and addy’s, b*tch
[chorus]
b*a*b*y*c*h*i*e*f*d*o*i*t, b*tch
z to the o, to the o, to the l, to the i, to the f, to the e, b*tch
t*i*l to the c, b*tch, i wrote a to the k, b*tch
you don’t know my name, b*tch, you don’t understand my slang, b*tch

[bridge]
how you don’t know d*thang, b*tch? you don’t know who i hang with
f*ck me cause i’m famous, your man wanna be gay, b*tch
my pipe got a purple [?], i don’t gotta aim, b*tch
i’ll go insane, b*tch, leave your spot in flames, b*tch

[verse 2]
i gave my n*ggas a job, i give him a twenty to go out and slide
go do what you do, i don’t care how you did it as long as the motherf*cker died
he reached for this chain, i ain’t reaching for god, i couldn’t believe that he tried
man, you n*ggas be fried, you wanna be gang? gotta be from the trap
i ain’t playing the middle, i’m slimin’ his b*tch ass out if he beefin’ with mine
f*ck is a nine? come through, ten*mili pistol, breakin’ a motherf*cker spine
it’s money over everything, b*tch, that’s my frame of mind, uh
time ain’t on my side, don’t wanna talk, i need that down
got d*ck and money, money and d*ck, whole lotta cash but none for a b*tch
he with his kinfolk, come through, blow through the window, that’s how dude got hit
bow, that’s how two got hit, next thing you know, some more got hit
i know a n*gga who ‘fro got hit, that’s they d*mn fault, they shouldn’t have slipped
[outro]
ah*ha, yeah n*gga
i’m just speaking the facts
this a psa, leave us the f*ck alone ‘fore your ass get clapped
up pole, make his ass get back
man down, let a n*gga get clap
n*ggas know what the f*ck going on, lil chiefdoit still big slatt

- babychiefdoit lyrics

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