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2 man special. - chase kordell lyrics

hook:
way too many distractions, caught off guard my drive on camera
avant*garde my two*man special, this honda civic ain’t no phantom
but i move it like some units, me & mine stay making music, out yo mind if you think time gon come and tell me how to use it/

how to use it, hallelujah, we was cruising, police scoot up
thought they caught me, we was smoking, cheap vacation, franklin ocean
color blue like just like them bills, make some music i can feel
b*tch i don’t know no better if i made then you better know it’s better, no debating, why these n*ggas playing with me?
i’m the greatest baby now you say it with me, i ain’t playing n*gga*

(chase kordell):
say it with me! come on, “chase. kordell. is. the. greatest.” one more time, i want you to really dig deep for it! come here, “chase kordell. is the motherf*cking goat/

pop that sh*t open
you wasn’t focused so you lost yo balance and everyone noticed, the room getting clouded it’s prolly from smoking
who dat by the window don’t let the sh*t open, who gotta line to the plug?
n*ggas say dollars & drugs is really the motive, okay spoke a piece of my mind to a n*gga he ran off & sold it
don’t know what the f*ck i even told him f*ck it though n*ggas be missing out
when i’m in yo city, just hit me, let’s see what this b*tch about
you ain’t sitting with me then you sitting out, n*ggas soldiers? okay we gon ship em out
the war never over the battlefield different now, couple different sides n*ggas switching now, better pick a side with sufficient sounds
cus the weakest n*ggas we gon pick em out, pick em up, get em out
throw em to the river let em drip or drown
might throw you a rope if we saving n*ggas
go pray to the savior put life on that paper, the future look bright for my baby n*gga
all these investments and all of my stressing
i ain’t the type to be saying sh*t but i’m just saying it’s/
(hook)

how to use it, motherf*cker we been going stupid dummy
tmo beat the f*cking case, in a suit that’s made of money
n*ggas thought this sh*t a race but i’m cruising off the gas
p*ssy always got some sh*t to say until he need a pad, woah, bl**dy on his rag, bl**dy on his rag
ggm like what that mean b*tch, “god god me” he’ll do you bad, yea
but his love for you might supersede what you got coming, show some mercy to my brothers, you’ll survive it if you lucky
i been thuggin since a youngin, and anointed try to touch me
best of both and you’ll agree if you just come and see my onion
i got layers lil n*gga yo sh*t looking paper thin, crack that sh*t with just a bite, and i bet it break or bend
my sh*t 14 outta 10, this that pressure that make diamonds
why the f*ck would i settle for platinum? i’ma star i gotta be shining, yea
i gotta be shining, yea
i done put all this time in, why in the f*ck would i ever stop grinding?
feeling like a madman lost my mind, but it’s really just/

(hook)

outro:
god is good, god is great, still they gotta lot to say about me
f*ck them n*ggas let me hate, won’t separate from what is great about me
surrounded by the highest high, the widest eye could never see my fate
all the glory goes to him, cus god is good and god is great/

- chase kordell lyrics

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