OFF the CHROME FREESTYLE (feat. CJ the King & Supreme Skrill)

Roll a blunt and I'm taking off
In the air like a hover board
Top shelf yeah I pay the cost
Blowing smoke walking thru the door
My niggas elite
So hot in these streets
You niggas are grounded I'm coming for beef
Ya bitch is jacking, smoking wit me
Copping the Marley she bringing the leaf
Mary Jane married Ben Frank
Now the squad got a lot of bank
Counting racks n I'm smoking dank
Maserati with the candy paint
Fuck 5-0 tryna block work get niggas top hurt
Shoutout to the shooters on the block
Busting shots getting the opps murked
Kennedy Space, we out to the moon
Ya girl give me face in the galaxy, Zoom
You niggas too dusty get swept with a broom
Kush in the pack too loud it go boom
I'm blowing Os counting dough
Laying low stack paper by the show
Getting high staying fly you know the vibes
Walk in n make it snow
Driving by, niggas died, mamas cried
Funerals for the low
You live a lie and hypnotized, don't be surprised
I'm coming with all the smoke
Turned a pound to a quarter milli
Quarantine got em acting silly
Spin the block go my niggas wit me
Death match going for the killy
I smoke the gas, I roll by the 8th
Eyes red, mask on my face
Spilling ya cups and taking your plates
You niggas is monkeys, can't fuck with the apes
Weed stay potent stink up the room
Trap stay jumping from midnight to noon
Run in the spot get hit by the goons
Hotbox the whip, pull off go vroom
I'm taking off like a runway
Niggas ain't ready for gunplay
I'm passing your bitch like a relay
She gonna do what we say
And she gonna follow like Simon say
APMG yeah... we get paid

You mad I been up in da rackades
Started gettin guap and forgot that u bumb-made
Pocket full of quarters I was young in the arcade
She knew was broke but still wanna come my way
Back in day you sold pussy off back page
But it wasn't working so you had to andele
I perform anywhere, you know the money pay
Life is a bitch, but I fuck that hoe anyway
I like patron but sometimes the Henny way
When life threw me lemons. I had to make Henny-Aid
Never the two, I'm the one like when penny play
She sipping my dick when she thirsty. no Minute-Maid
Her pussy it is super pink, I'm never feeling grey
Treat her gas tanks cause I had fill away
Put a buck on her dresser she did not feel away
I wear Balencies and shit on a normal day
You where Balencies and shit where your mama stay
You cannot hang with the gang like the hanger broke
Kurt Angle I got in the game in the Figure Four
Chris Angel I made the roof and ceiling go
Hide and go seek in the crib with your main hoe
Latin bitch sat on my face did the Tango
My life is movie but it's not on Fandango
You buy what you can, I buy cause I want more
Claim that you tough, you got sent to the corner store
Before you burn that bridge crossover like hot sauce
R.I.P. Pac, my niggas go outlaw
Fuck bending the rules, I fuck up whole law
Super-Saiyan Goku, my niggas on Gohan
And your bitch in good hands
She calling me State Farm



Credits
Writer(s): Clarence Alexander
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