Chip On Your Shoulder

Yeah
Yeah
Ah ah
Trust Me
Boy gotta a chip on his shoulder
Every day I see the world getting colder
Im wiser now but got nothing to do with me being older
You said it's my fault but it's yours now it turn to the blame game
Thank god aint in the Chain Gang
In any city let my nuts hang
I rather have cash then the fame
Couple years they'll know my name

She a bad b and for me she acting real slutty
I love me a whine as long as dutty
Pour a sprite and make it real muddy
I feel like the top boy but everyone need a sully

How yall niggas been in your bag if your claustrophobic
You ran from your opps and you know it
Never talk about being him you gotta show it
Moose said six hundred to cover the eyelid
If I'm stylish ill die lit
Under the sun on the island
I want the breesh not the violence
You only learn when you silent
Niggas understood the assignment
Opportunity is all timing
That's why a nigga keep rhyming

I met some real ones for this life of ours
Can't celebrate now cause I aint shit no champagne showers
Money is power pussy is power
The greatest gift is watching me bloom like a flower
The fame is sweet that's why niggas act sour
The weather is good so I be chilling
Run that J and start billing
Only dream if it's about the millions
I know I am a real life villain
God is on my side I'm through the ceiling
Sharing it with the bros there is no better feeling

Boy gotta a chip on his shoulder
Every day I see the world getting colder
Im wiser now but got nothing to do with me being older
Bro gotta a chip on his shoulder
Bro gotta a chip on his shoulder
Bro gotta a chip on his shoulder
Bro gotta a chip on his shoulder



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Writer(s): Cedrick Feneln
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