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Yeah, turn up my mic a little bit Let me feel the power (SN1) Yeah, yeah, yeah (CM) Yeah (yeah) Aaaah, aaaah We're inside, what you saying? It's time Push up the mic, pull out my light, light it Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, vibsing Man ain't on hype, we came polite (yeah) Man ain't them cats that's chasing mice (nah) Man grab some bread, some steak and rice Driving, man can't invest in wasted lives Timing, man can't get back that wasted time Yeah, Chipmunk and Giggs, Amazing Minds So real duh, nigga can't fuck with the midfielder Chill? Nah, nigga can't fuck with the big builder Man got the pussy and just killed her (yeah) Man got my Nicki and just Meek Milled her (jheeze) And I got money but cheap thrilled her Want every penny, I keep silver (keep silver) Ain't got the money for this meal, cah, give all my money to this rooter Chipmunk and Giggs straight back to back, like that Burn down the place, I struck the match Heat up the place, just brush the MAC Dun dun dun dun, I just attack Letras de cancionesMan hit the ground, man just collapse WhatsApp, my man done discuss the acts Man just dropped the albz, it's up for wrap (jheeze) (Let me get 'em from here Giggs) Came in, look amazing, smell the fragrance Brown eyes but they look red, I been blazing Your eyes, yeah they look red, you been hating No time for you fuckboys, where's the papers? (money) M's around the corner, I can smell them Cut you off, yeah I sever ties, fuck it, dwell them (move) Up time on a late night, hit your girlfriend She said I got a big head, make it swell then (yeah) Polite but 'raged, tryna balance my ways You're tackling what? I got balance for days (fam) You calling your dargs, I attack on my Js (ones) Atlanta with Giggs, from 2008 A hit in the game, like how am I still under 30? You know I never quit so don't you ever try and murk me (no!) Living in my bubble, I had niggas wanna burst me (why?) Ay allow it man, you thirsty, you sucking off my energy (allow it) Essential, I got the remedy Own boss, what the fuck is you niggas telling me? Seattle gold, neck drippin' in rose word to Spen Before diamonds I had gems Independent on racket, yeah I love tennis (swing it) I'm a landlord, straight, I can have tennants See them likkle man, them nuh above man This the sounds of Chip and Hollowman Ay, it is done From Letras Mania