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chinatown - bcn studios lyrics

shawty, she stuck on me

[verse 1: lil jedi]
you get no kiss
i hit and dismiss
look at the rollie thats ice on my wrists
you not my homie, get met with a fist
ya bread looking moldy i’m stacking my chips
ice on my t–th i got hit in the lip
hop on a lier and we taking a trip
hop on the jet jet
imma just skate on shawty like tech deck
diamonds they wet wet
you want a feature, the prices might put you debt, bet

i don’t got time for a hoe
i need a dime for a show
i do a crime for the low
but i don’t get caught
don’t worry about what i bought
cause jedi not checking the price
i got the sauce now i’m adding the spice
i do what i do i’m not taking advice
i might die lit, diamonds different colors, ultraviolet
my neck change the climate, i know you can’t buy it
i got cash now, everybody hate can’t grasp how
imma buy a rari and dash out
curry on my rollie i splash now

[verse 2: tkp nook]
pull out the band and i count the dough
bet that she looking at mine
nook is the man i stay with gold
neck is too froze i’m one ice
run with guys
gang on my side
i sparked a jay now i’m lookin fried
hop on a plane now i’m up in the skies
don’t know bout days when i didn’t have cake now im living the life
shawty swisher sweet
blow it like a backwoods breeze
tell her back up, back up please
throw you hand up on your knees
i got pockets full of tree
call it california green
bad lil mama in designer
come and twerk it for the team
she gon bust for a n-gga with the cash out
toss it toss it imma throw this money away
you gon pull up on me, throw it back yeah
pop it pop it drop it watch you throw every way
countin all these hunnid got you stressed out
hunnid bands, money dance
while i’m blowing on a ounce

[verse 3: lil jedi]
catch neck on a jet, oh this the soul plane
vvs diamonds dancing they on soul train
heard he sneak dissin to some women so lame
she want kick it but i punt her that’s a bold game
you say you the best well that’s a bold claim
can you back it up, you say he getting money
seen his wallet now i’m cracking up
got so many thotties, your girl want me, imma p-ss it up
call my lawyer imma beat the case like it’s acting up

[verse 4: tkp nook]
if you gon lie just leave
but you ain’t gon lie to me
heart pouring out ya sleeves
it do not bother me
imma stay down you see
ten toes down two feet
but they stay watching me
tryna get a move up on me
all my brothers on go for me
and never gon fold on me
been racked up
less i put the mask up
then you’re never gon notice me
i’m the answer
never been the question
imma cross em up and throw them threes
imma step over please
watch the drip on the sneaks
she do the most for me
i gotta ghost and leave
she ain’t gon roll for me
fame make the coldest streets
fame make the coldest streets
that sh-t just stuck on me
shawty just stuck on me
shawty just stuck on me, stuck on me, yeah

- bcn studios lyrics

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