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cloud 9 - babychiefdoit lyrics

[intro]
(thanks, yakree)
ayy, come on this b*tch, n*ggas know what the f*ck goin’ on
slatt gang, 26*12, free the troops, zoo gang or nothin’
givin’ y’all straight bars

[verse 1]
i done been in the stu’ all week, i done almost run outta sh*t to say
when we come through, better get out the way, cuzzo lucked up and he beat his case
my bro ready to k!ll, shorty ass just waitin’ around for the okay
sh*t’ll get gay quick, we don’t shoot blanks, catch a shot from the chop, now your period late (graow)
n*ggas ain’t ever gon’ see me in sh*t, i don’t care if the boy got glasses
all he heard was, “yeah, come here, b*tch,” that’s what we say when we get on asses
i’m tryna get money and live lavish, cuz’ tryna turn all the opps to ashes
yeah, you a ho but i’m still gon’ cut, baby, i don’t judge, my name ain’t mathis

[chorus]
one n*gga gon’ say i can’t rap, that n*gga banned, now he can’t come back
your ho bad and you can’t have her back, i’ma make this b*tch stick a tongue in my gap
ridin’ in t with my gun in my lap, if you look too hard in the car, clap
all i need is a beat, i can say anything on this b*tch and it still gon’ slap
one n*gga gon’ say i can’t rap, that n*gga banned, now he can’t come back
your ho bad and you can’t have her back, i’ma make this b*tch stick a tongue in my gap
ridin’ in t with my gun in my lap, if you look too hard in the car, clap
all i need is a beat, i can say anything on this b*tch and it still gon’ slap
[verse 2]
y’all n*ggas don’t want problems, quickly this sh*t will get tragic
i am a cool ass dude that’ll smack a b*tch super quick, i am not no rapper
bro, you still got shot, just ’cause you survived don’t mean you can troll and laugh
one n*gga died and i know who k!lled him, but i’ma act like i don’t know what happened
i say what the f*ck i want ’cause i can, your boyfriend a lame, come deal with a man
that n*gga thought we was child molesters, we spot n*ggas and jump out vans
i don’t like n*ggas, i’m a one man band, put the heat on his ass and give him a tan
i don’t know why n*ggas hate me, i’m enjoying my life with my feet in the sand
n*ggas ain’t blowin’ they heat, they scared, one n*gga dropped his gun and ran
rest of this sh*t finna be off the head, i know a lot of n*ggas that wish i was dead
i belong on the [?] and i blow like a fan, went on a hit and he cracked his mans
#wegotdrugsforsale, we tax sh*t like uncle sam

- babychiefdoit lyrics

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