Chip

My Crew
Featuring Skepta (Intro) A real friend is a blessing (amen) See, real friends They don’t come along that often So when you got ‘em keep them close to you (Hook) Couple brothers I’ll die for Couple women I’ll try for Couple niggas be hatin’ still but we just stay on our grind Oh what? Nigga, you broke? That’s cool, pay me no mind Couple brothers I stand by And they got a place in my heart Couple brothers I’ll die for And they all know who they are, let’s go (Verse) Real friends, I count those on one hand I’ll half my play with, I’ll share my last grand I’ll share my hoes with but not my wife Enough chains in my account, my whole crew look icy Growing up in this cold world Real love ain’t usual If I passed away dead bro, they’ll chip in for my funeral Letras de cancionesPray I die of old age But if someone took my life I know three niggas that won’t sleep Until someone else dies Looking at my path chose Damn look I got them My loved ones will eat good That’s word to my cursed sons She’s tryin’ to come between my team Oh, no, I don’t like those You can’t fuck with my team My circle’s verge entire, hoe Til my head is cheerios My circle’s tight like a cheerio I know you hear me ya’ll You hatin’ on my but you feelin’ me though I don’t care if you’re on beef You can’t pimp me up, I’m no Gurkin Bad mind, can’t fuck with me My grand is pressed, still working (Hook) Couple brothers I’ll die for Couple women I’ll try for Couple niggas be hatin’ still but we just stay on our grind Oh what? Nigga, you broke? That’s cool, pay me no mind Couple brothers I stand by And they got a place in my heart Couple brothers I’ll die for And they all know who they are, let’s go (Verse) Let’s raise a toast to all the real niggas in the building Everybody got their glasses high ‘Cause only real niggas in the building Nobody else but me and my everyday G’s in my house A couple old school friends try sleep on me So fuck it, lash out Now I hear these niggas sleep talking They say that I’m main stream Take me for Jason Derulo Nigga I’m a slap you out of that day dream I make G’s no surprise that they hate me Me and my niggas on a different page Leave them bitches on page three What them broke niggas gonna say to me Say it to Chip Fuck taking a piss I’ll take a shit Now which one of us two do you wanna shoot at? Me? Chip? Take a pick You already know what the label is For BBK I’ll make it flip I told Jeremy put your money away Seven niggas on a plane I’ll pay for it They keep asking why I never let them pay I told them don’t ask anymore This shoe could’ve been on a different foot I could’ve walked through a different door Of course I’ll die for one of my everyday G’s Why you asking me for? Touch the wrong piece of cotton and jay on this doo rap nigga you’ve started a war (Hook) Couple brothers I’ll die for Couple women I’ll try for Couple niggas be hatin’ still but we just stay on our grind Oh what? Nigga, you broke? That’s cool, pay me no mind Couple brothers I stand by And they got a place in my heart Couple brothers I’ll die for And they all know who they are, let’s go From Letras Mania