
new spliff - cbc chino lyrics
[intro: cbc chino]
grrah, grrah, boom n*gga
cbc sh*t, grrah, grrah
don’t hop out that right you not ready to*
grrah, grrah, boom n*gga
don’t hop out that right you not*
grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom n*gga
cbc sh*t, grrah, grrah
don’t hop out that right you not ready to*
grrah, grrah, boom
[verse 1: cbc chino]
put a beam on a .40, you stupid, if he run qua ‘gon have to ‘oot sh*t
me and my guys really too ruthless, catch a opp, then we leave him toothless
buggout don’t play, all he know is shoot b*tch
lil [?] is a kid he don’t do sh*t, too st*rdy walking with this pooh*stick
better get out the way or get boomed quick
oy2thegz don’t do sh*t, rello b always making music
king pull*up get ’em, thats a new spliff, go dumb, my n*ggas go kuu b*tch
i’mma make it thru with my crew b*tch, cbc be on top and y’all knew this
[?] started hold the two bridge, dreamteam those the guys with a few hits
gtb only good for their music, 45 thats always some new sh*t
but the .45 hit ’em, now he clueless, rto they really don’t do sh*t
only show up guns up in their music, go spin on y’all opps and go use it
[verse 2: cbc jay]
why he runnin’, beat up on his back, he got hit, i thought he was a pack
cbc all my n*ggas let it blast, broad*day catch a hit with no mask
i’m always on blake, how the f*ck could i lack?
lil baddie and she got the [?], i call chino he pull*up creeping thru the back
catch a opp in the spot, then we letting it blast
that’s on gang, i’m gon spin on my doley
got a ‘ooter, he shoot like gin0bli
shots in the clip, we gon call this b*tch kobe
but he up it, shoot it like gin0bli, hop out hit a n*gga in his sh*t
call “shhh”, mister catch the assist, .40 gon hit him now we gotta dip
oh, we spin thru they strip, tryna make a new spliff
b*tch, i’ma demon, you know i’m not lacking, baby 9 make him do a backflip
cbc buggin, all my n*ggas active, opp thot in the spot, told tazzy to pass it
shooter with me, he gon blast it
fly 3 get low, .40 hit his dome, my n*ggas pull*up they gon wack sh*t
if you smokin’ mally we can match it, grrah, told brodie go blitz thru the back
.40 hit him turn him to a pack, lil rah with me how the f*ck can i lack?
b*tch i’m up in the b, n*ggas know where i’m at
.40 hit him take him off the map, they got n*ggas just capping in raps
chino with me, turn him to a pack, new opp in the air, yeah it got me smacked
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