Chris Paul

Yeah, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Woah, yeah, TG, yeah

Same nigga since day one
Stackin' up my change but a nigga never changed, no
Same nigga since day one
Came up in this bitch with the gang, woah
She see these snowflakes on my pendant, know she wanna say sum
A nigga geeked up in this bitch you know I'm tryna' slay sum, yeah
Woke up on a whole new tier
Speak a nigga name in the vain, I appear

Yeah (woah, aye, yeah, aye)
Run it imma need that all
Stackin' up the Benjamin's tall
I had to build a good foundation, I can't let this shit fall
Smokin' orange trees, it's not fall
All this gas, a nigga can't stall
Flow too sick, got Covid-19
Bitches want a ring, Chris Paul (Aye)

Heart on froze
I don't do the feeling baby touch your toes
A nigga tryna' get a million gotta stay up on go
I turned into a super villain tryna' get to my dough, aye
Smoke a blunt, fly ten feet
Walk up in the club so high, can't speak
Looking for a freak, lil vibe for the week
All my bitches on ten, keep these niggas knees weak, Aye
Shawty got my shit on repeat
I keep on puttin' out the heat, make a white girl tan, woah
Runnin' up a band, hoe
I fuck her once she want me to take her to the sand?
No
I was trapping with no ban-do
I could ship it to your mans door
Give a fuck bout what I spend, bro
Imma make this shit again, aye
Yo bitch turned my dick to a seat
Pull my pants down, let 'em have a meet and greet, aye
Boy I know you mad but don't speak
If you disrespect my niggas, know they might just tweak, aye
Now your whole squad dead meat
We gonna do way more then throw some shade in a tweet
Pull up to your street
Pull up in your dreams, when you sleep
When you shower, when you shit, when you eat
You won't even hear a peep

Woah, yeah
Run it imma need that all
Stackin' up the Benjamin's tall
I had to build a good foundation, I can't let this shit fall
Smokin' orange trees, it's not fall
All this gas, a nigga can't stall
Flow too sick, got Covid-19
Bitches want a ring, Chris Paul (Aye)

Heart on froze
I don't do the feeling baby touch your toes
A nigga tryna' get a million gotta stay up on go
I turned into a super villain tryna' get to my dough, aye
Smoke a blunt, fly ten feet
Walk up in the club so high, can't speak
Looking for a freak, lil vibe for the week
All my bitches on ten, keep these niggas knees weak, Aye

Heart on chill
Get up in the booth, spit the truth off a pill
Plus a nigga loose off goose, smoke trees like spruce
It ain't nun to do but tell em how I feel
I was made for it for real, think I just cracked my seal
Spent a lotta long night tryna' make my dream real, aye
Know a nigga going up still
Woke up from a dream I woke up to ten mil, aye
Pullin' up I'm geekin' off beans
Swerving in your lane sorry bro, I ain't mean it
Shawty told a nigga I'm the goat, I mean
Imma have to fuck one of these hoes, I mean it, aye
But I pass the rest to my team
See through all the games clear as day, Visine
Told her you can't play a playa, all your tricks, I've seen
I've been awake since summer sixteen, aye

Same nigga since day one
Stackin' up my change but a nigga never changed, no
Same nigga since day one
Came up in this bitch with the gang, woah
She see these snowflakes on my pendant, know she wanna say sum
A nigga geeked up in this bitch you know I'm tryna' slay sum, yeah
Woke up on a whole new tier
Speak a nigga name in the vain, I appear

Yeah (woah, yeah)
Run it imma need that all
Stackin' up the Benjamin's tall
I had to build a good foundation, I can't let this shit fall
Smokin' orange trees, it's not fall
All this gas, a nigga can't stall
Flow too sick, got Covid-19
Bitches want a ring, Chris Paul (Aye)

Heart on froze
I don't do the feeling baby touch your toes
A nigga tryna' get a million gotta stay up on go
I turned into a super villain tryna' get to my dough, aye
Smoke a blunt, fly ten feet
Walk up in the club so high, can't speak
Looking for a freak, lil vibe for the week
All my bitches on ten, keep these niggas knees weak, Aye



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Writer(s): Nathan Snider
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