Dude Where's My Chorus?
This the part where the cool niggas start talking shit
(Uhhh uh uh)
(Uhhh uhh uh uh)
(What's poppin', what's poppin') Yuh
I don't leave the crib 'cause I always got some options
Toxic
I can't wait to crash the exotic
Poppin'
Everywhere I go, bitches flocking
Fuck it
Shortie pull on me, get to topping
Locked in
I told Mellowgod they can't top this
Hot shit
I told Mellowgod we can't drop this
Shocking
First in the race, I'm just jogging
Mocking- jay
When I shoot, ain't no dodging
Flawless
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
Flawless
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
'Lil mama got that water, I've been fucking on a Pisces
Feisty
We don't even speak, she just eyes me
No high key
Keep it on the low, bitch we hiding
Driving
Threw it into 5th, going ninety
Flying
In my own lane, you can't find me
Smiling
When I'm in the bank it's exciting
Styling
Just at Concepts like a hype-beast
Grinding
Diamonds on me wet, you can't dry these
Shining
Titans in the rise, we've been climbing
Fighting
Imma get rich or die trying
Writing
Bars in booth then recording
'Till morning
Every bar hit, where's the chorus?
Every bar hit, where's the chorus (Uh)
Every bar hit, where's the chorus (Uh)
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
(Mellow)
(Uhhh uh uh)
(Uhhh uhh uh uh)
(What's poppin', what's poppin') Yuh
I don't leave the crib 'cause I always got some options
Toxic
I can't wait to crash the exotic
Poppin'
Everywhere I go, bitches flocking
Fuck it
Shortie pull on me, get to topping
Locked in
I told Mellowgod they can't top this
Hot shit
I told Mellowgod we can't drop this
Shocking
First in the race, I'm just jogging
Mocking- jay
When I shoot, ain't no dodging
Flawless
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
Flawless
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
'Lil mama got that water, I've been fucking on a Pisces
Feisty
We don't even speak, she just eyes me
No high key
Keep it on the low, bitch we hiding
Driving
Threw it into 5th, going ninety
Flying
In my own lane, you can't find me
Smiling
When I'm in the bank it's exciting
Styling
Just at Concepts like a hype-beast
Grinding
Diamonds on me wet, you can't dry these
Shining
Titans in the rise, we've been climbing
Fighting
Imma get rich or die trying
Writing
Bars in booth then recording
'Till morning
Every bar hit, where's the chorus?
Every bar hit, where's the chorus (Uh)
Every bar hit, where's the chorus (Uh)
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
Every bar hit, where's the chorus
(Mellow)
Credits
Writer(s): Richie Bazelais
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