CHRIS & ZAH

I got it bro
Yeah

Skinny nigga from the northside tryna get you fried
She gonna tell him what he want if he get her high
He put switches on his gun just to get his opps
He said that he'll never run he ain't scared to die

Switchy on him and he cruising
He moving ruthless
If you play then he gonna shoot you
That's just how he moving

He be grooving in the studio
He don't fuck with groupie hoes
Call himself an influence if he say it they gonna do it bro

Let me tell you about a Nigga and they say he got the glocky's
I won't speak on what he did I won't say he got the bodies
Got on black he got a ski and he be popping outta alleys
Fuck around you think he got em

He be drawling he be turning up
He always got the burner tucked
You said that you know him he a slimer know you heard of us
Brodie he be crashing out like fuck he got a murder rush

He said they wanted smoke so he just tap it and he serve it up
He always got his ski I swear to god he think it's Halloween
You'd think it was a swap we spin that block we got a lot of beams
You know that he a slimer so you know he see a lot of green
He turned that nigga vegetable he turned that nigga collard greens

That nigga chase a lot of cheese
Catch a opp then he gotta squeeze
He got booked learned how to read
He came home selling trees

He a rookie in the league
But he playing for the team
Chase you down with a beam
Seeing red and seeing green

He a slimer
He then hit the baddest of the baddest if he like her
He then hit the baddest of the baddest but won't wife her
He was spending days on the mattress off the cough syrup
He the fucked a bad bitch then he told her he won't call her

Uhh huh
Ahh



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