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chirp - 2 chainz lyrics

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[intro]
yeah man, you know
i just gotta get this ship off my chest, i do, i do
i’m tired of it, i’m sayin’ this sh-t all the time
like n-gg-s takin’ the style, n-gg-s takin’ everything a n-gg- do
i’m ’bout to get an alarm for my sh-t
n-gg- get close to my sh-t, i’m puttin’ a chirp on that sh-t
sh-t gon’ go off on n-gg-s
brr brr! you know what i’m sayin’?

[hook]
try to take my style, n-gg-, brr brr
try to take my b-tch, n-gg-, brr brr
d-mn, try to take my swag, n-gg-, brr brr
yeah, try to take my bag, n-gg-, brr brr
yeah, try to hit my gas, n-gg-, brr brr
thumbin’ through the cash, n-gg-, brr brr
thousand dollar pants, n-gg-, brr brr
sh-t, try to take my dance, n-gg-, brr brr
[verse 1]
i got bloods in savannah
i got crips on old national
on your ho like a fashion
pinky ring on alaska
illest n-gg- in nebraska
n-gg- fake like wrastlin’
got cash or plastic
big cash, cappin’
six flags, lotta rides
turn the beat to a homicide
microphone look mortified
lyrical bullets is a .45
i’m doin’ 75 on the 75
85 off of 85
200 on 285
none of my cars take 89
down to get money any time
life a b-tch with no panty line
us versus the other squad
stash spot is my boxer shorts
just stickin’ to the protocol
weed smellin’ like underarm
turn you suckers into bubblegum

[hook]
try to take my style, n-gg-, brr brr
try to take my b-tch, n-gg-, brr brr
d-mn, try to take my swag, n-gg-, brr brr
yeah, try to take my bag, n-gg-, brr brr
yeah, try to hit my gas, n-gg-, brr brr
thumbin’ through the cash, n-gg-, brr brr
thousand dollar pants, n-gg-, brr brr
sh-t, try to take my dance, n-gg-, brr brr

[verse 2]
i just might stand on the car
stand on the wall
logos on my bag
logo on my scarf
yeah i met her tonight
f-ck her tomorrow
you know how we are
you know who we are
yeah the trap is my workplace
you know i came from a hurt place
had to reverse it to first place
to father, hustler in first place
and i said word for word
i usually smoke at work
i either smirk or flirt
took it from hard to vert
i got some word to off
them b-tches b-mpin’ soft
young n-gg-s stealin’ sauce
i’m tryna drill ’em off
i’m tryna kill this off
i bring the women out
i’m ’bout to build a house
then i’ma rent it out, woah!

[hook]
try to take my style, n-gg-, brr brr
try to take my b-tch, n-gg-, brr brr
d-mn, try to take my swag, n-gg-, brr brr
yeah, try to take my bag, n-gg-, brr brr
yeah, try to hit my gas, n-gg-, brr brr
thumbin’ through the cash, n-gg-, brr brr
thousand dollar pants, n-gg-, brr brr
sh-t, try to take my dance, n-gg-, brr brr

[outro]
you already know that’s me though, stay drenched
every time you see me, i’m drenched
i’m the freshest n-gg- in the room, you dig what i’m sayin’?
i’m soaked, uh
we gon’ need some wet floor signs in here, people, please
it’s the drench god, we don’t want n-body to fall
slip up on this sauce, mane

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