CHRONICLE (feat. Smoove3k & Lil Fluff)
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Back as a kid I had water with cereal
Now I got the stick and I scratched off the serial
Get wrong with me and you gon' end in a burial
You is a pussy and you know you inferior
Me and my crew man we all got material
Get wrong with us and you need a memorial
I am a god and I don't think it's rhetorical
They call me Tidus I am my own chronicle
Ran outta milk, mixed some water with cereal
Ran with the killers and most of 'em serial
Run up on dealer, go di-di-di-digital
No face to pin it on, no Rey Mysterio
I pop a perky, then fuck me a centerfold
I'm almost twenty to me that is really old
i lost my father man almost ten years ago
now she call me daddy even though it ain't real though
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Money coming in lil nigga that's evident
Big boy pockets on me dead presidents
Niggas on road with a pole, gotta do you in
All my diamonds super cold I'm freezing them
They been on dick they just wanna be like us
I gotta foreign she want me to Skype her
I'm in the trap with the killers and snipers
Said he a snake I done killed me some vipers
Said that he tough but he's only a typer
Niggas some baby's I pulled up with diapers
Said he want smoke ain't no way he a fighter
Spark this bitch up I done pulled up with lighters
Niggas they come up irrelevant
I got some niggas that think I'm the president
Niggas ain't catching up look at the deficit
Choppa on me got a clip that'll perish him
Yeah
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Rub off the paint
You know that I'm hitting the dash when I fill up the tank
Y'all think it's a game, so get out of my way
End up on the news, but they mixed up your name
I'm a menace to society, but put that shit aside of me
I'm rapping laughing clapping all on your gang, now you on fire G
Play with me twisted, I'm firing shit, so get hit with the missile
I'm painting your red so get hit with the bristle
It's my time counting shit every nickel
I'm putting you down in cement
I'm taking your daddy's corvette
Can't run from the lies, man you know I'm a reaper
I'm playing you like it's a set bitch
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Back as a kid I had water with cereal
Now I got the stick and I scratched off the serial
Get wrong with me and you gon' end in a burial
You is a pussy and you know you inferior
Me and my crew man we all got material
Get wrong with us and you need a memorial
I am a god and I don't think it's rhetorical
They call me Tidus I am my own chronicle
Ran outta milk, mixed some water with cereal
Ran with the killers and most of 'em serial
Run up on dealer, go di-di-di-digital
No face to pin it on, no Rey Mysterio
I pop a perky, then fuck me a centerfold
I'm almost twenty to me that is really old
i lost my father man almost ten years ago
now she call me daddy even though it ain't real though
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Money coming in lil nigga that's evident
Big boy pockets on me dead presidents
Niggas on road with a pole, gotta do you in
All my diamonds super cold I'm freezing them
They been on dick they just wanna be like us
I gotta foreign she want me to Skype her
I'm in the trap with the killers and snipers
Said he a snake I done killed me some vipers
Said that he tough but he's only a typer
Niggas some baby's I pulled up with diapers
Said he want smoke ain't no way he a fighter
Spark this bitch up I done pulled up with lighters
Niggas they come up irrelevant
I got some niggas that think I'm the president
Niggas ain't catching up look at the deficit
Choppa on me got a clip that'll perish him
Yeah
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Rub off the paint
You know that I'm hitting the dash when I fill up the tank
Y'all think it's a game, so get out of my way
End up on the news, but they mixed up your name
I'm a menace to society, but put that shit aside of me
I'm rapping laughing clapping all on your gang, now you on fire G
Play with me twisted, I'm firing shit, so get hit with the missile
I'm painting your red so get hit with the bristle
It's my time counting shit every nickel
I'm putting you down in cement
I'm taking your daddy's corvette
Can't run from the lies, man you know I'm a reaper
I'm playing you like it's a set bitch
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Me and my brothers, we pull up, we clutching man
Got me some bitches they tryna start rubbing me
Run from police we always stay duckin' in
Switch in the lane you know we be runnin'
Credits
Writer(s): Delaine Douglass
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