lirik lagu 1%er – chubby elhefe
[intro]
yeah, a percent of
yeah, yeah (one percenter)
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
mozzarella to blue cheese, cheddar or jack
oh, i need that chicken for dinner
as long as they prayin’ that imma go get ’em
one percenter
young el hefe ain’t never on defense
got the mind of a winner
i focus i told her don’t speak to me while i’m countin’ this sh*t up
smoking wedding cake without the ring
two plus signs on her jeans
i don’t need no rеceipt keep the change
got to pay thе price for the fame
had to roll the dice with my life
ever since i ain’t been the same
got to rock a whole lot of ice
left a b*tch blind with a chain
[verse 1]
we sum young n*ggas out the ?
we the last stop on the train
now it’s push start for the keys
put the whole block in a frame
we can dodge drops in the rain
i done dodge cops with the gang
i got mob ties with the gang
i’m in a high spot with the brain
[chorus]
mozzarella to blue cheese, cheddar or jack
oh, i need that chicken for dinner
as long as they prayin’ that imma go get ’em
one percenter
young el hefe ain’t never on defense
got the mind of a winner
i focus i told her don’t speak to me while i’m countin’ this sh*t up
smoking wedding cake without the ring
two plus signs on her jeans
i don’t need no receipt keep the change
got to pay the price for the fame
had to roll the dice with my life
ever since i ain’t been the same
got to rock a whole lot of ice
left a b*tch blind with a chain
[verse 2]
one percenters be some young legends
never gave a f*ck about the fame
in god we trust, i’m collecting my blessings
gon’ merge wit the pilot when i’m on the plane
they don’t know sh*t about currency
they look to up to us and they envy the gang
yeah, i need my cheese like the government
and they know my name when i walk in the bank: el hefe
i f*ck with the russians, the rockstars, the mobsters and ese’s
i push it together since n*ggas was rockin’ the
chooey’s and prada’s and pelays
on the block with my brothers
pushin’ them grams and now we just pushin’ for grammys
do this sh*t for my mother
told me get off my bullsh*t
better make sure they hear me
[chorus]
mozzarella to blue cheese, cheddar or jack
oh, i need that chicken for dinner
as long as they prayin’ that imma go get ’em
one percenter
young el hefe ain’t never on defense
got the mind of a winner
i focus i told her don’t speak to me while i’m countin’ this sh*t up
smoking wedding cake without the ring
two plus signs on her jeans
i don’t need no receipt keep the change
got to pay the price for the fame
had to roll the dice with my life
ever since i ain’t been the same
got to rock a whole lot of ice
left a b*tch blind with a chain