syrup - Street Chops

In Ur Viewfindr

I know I'm a cigarette smoke ridden, lingering low heathen, figure-it-out demon
Even coke cans got more juice in em
Dry as fuck, got the gas in the spliff tucked
And if they got questions I just tell em to get fucked
I work a hundred hours just to get handed the 10 bucks, look

I hold the roll in my paws, you can take a stroll in the park
Shorty, I'ma take control in some months
Hold the fuckin throne in my claws
Throw a bone in the jaws of the beggar
Are you following? I can take a pause, I can see you gagging

I know I'm a new breed
In lieu of the favorite of creeds
Few fuckers can talk to my crew free
Three minutes spans over like two weeks
Drippy got few needs
Lonesome as I am, gruesome as I been

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Writer(s): Nethanel Abramovich
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