Chancellor Flow
From a money making ave
Ha
Let's get it
U know dat we run it up
Shout out my STB's
Chancellor flow
I got the sauce
I got the antidote
Woo
Bitch this dat chancellor flow
U could keep u the juice cuz I got the sauce I got the antidote
I put you on mute I let off this hollows they splitting your cantaloupe
Ya bm she been a hoe
Left dat bitch stuck at the indago
For a show i need 10 or mo
I ain't talk no lesser
Yeah im crvcc the god
I'm beating all odds
Fuck round & bless her
Do a hit out the Beamer then go grab me a Tesla
Better off as a trapper could of been a professor
Now who tryna test us
Tell the cops come arrest us
We left em on stretchers
Niggas pussy sylvester
Now tell me who next up
Nah we don't give a fuck who next up
I'm giving em pressure
While I'm smoking on pressure
My respect up Dey know me from ward to ward
Store to store block to block whore to whore
Nigga be sure this beef u want get ready to war
Goofy hoes I ignore
I can't take em on tour
Can't forget we was poor
Then got the money and never look back
I love the streets I'm to attached
Ima crip wit some slatts
Keep a grip for dem rats
I love the streets I'm to attached
Ima crip wit some slatts
Keep a grip for dem rats
got the money never look back
I love the streets I'm to attached
Ima crip wit some slatts
Keep a grip for dem rats
Aye
Aye aye
Aye aye
That Chancellor flow
I got the sauce
I got the antidote
Ha
Let's get it
U know dat we run it up
Shout out my STB's
Chancellor flow
I got the sauce
I got the antidote
Woo
Bitch this dat chancellor flow
U could keep u the juice cuz I got the sauce I got the antidote
I put you on mute I let off this hollows they splitting your cantaloupe
Ya bm she been a hoe
Left dat bitch stuck at the indago
For a show i need 10 or mo
I ain't talk no lesser
Yeah im crvcc the god
I'm beating all odds
Fuck round & bless her
Do a hit out the Beamer then go grab me a Tesla
Better off as a trapper could of been a professor
Now who tryna test us
Tell the cops come arrest us
We left em on stretchers
Niggas pussy sylvester
Now tell me who next up
Nah we don't give a fuck who next up
I'm giving em pressure
While I'm smoking on pressure
My respect up Dey know me from ward to ward
Store to store block to block whore to whore
Nigga be sure this beef u want get ready to war
Goofy hoes I ignore
I can't take em on tour
Can't forget we was poor
Then got the money and never look back
I love the streets I'm to attached
Ima crip wit some slatts
Keep a grip for dem rats
I love the streets I'm to attached
Ima crip wit some slatts
Keep a grip for dem rats
got the money never look back
I love the streets I'm to attached
Ima crip wit some slatts
Keep a grip for dem rats
Aye
Aye aye
Aye aye
That Chancellor flow
I got the sauce
I got the antidote
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Writer(s): Michael Mccleary
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