CHOMPING Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea yea yea
Yea, yea, yea yea yea yea yea
They, can't copy the wave
They tried, but they drowned
Coast Guard came, wit' no one to save
Ok, big ass chains all over my body, I feel like a slave
Too many scammers, don't know who to trust, now I don't do no trades
I'm like who want smoke, we got it, settin' up shop, come get to shoppin'
Don't follow trends, but still a hot topic
Dis is the end, the youth jus keep watching
Look I, rock wit' Balenci, but today I'm feelin' Balmains
Walk out da crib, wit' an all black fit
Feelin' like Batman, I don't gotta cape
You Captain Save-A-Hoe, she don't wanna be saved
Imma baker bro, and my path gon' get paved
How I knead the dough, they don't get what I say
We gon' ship some more, huddle up, call a play
I, ride thru the streets of Paris, France
In a big ass Tonka, swervin' off meds
Cars behind keep honkin'
Don't give no fucks, imma jus keep chompin'
Leaned out, me and my gang pour up pints in a day
The shawties dats wit' us be beaned out, keep takin' Xannies and Ecstasy
I'm finna sober up, get my money right, get my bread right, get my head right
Talk shit about Skippa or Han or XD, lil' bitch then it's on sight
Issa fight night, imma duck and dodge and weave, then hit you wit' a left right
We the best like DJ Khaled, our pockets be fat, none of us can take one more bite
Matter fact, it's only one life, so imma get as much as I can
Ain't have no plan, then I made a plan, now things goin' my way I feel like da man
Built up too many Racks, gotta go to the store, go get some more rubber bands
You can do what I do too, as long as you got these same two hands, ahhhh-ahhhh
They, can't copy the wave
They tried, but they drowned
Coast Guard came, wit' no one to save
Ok, big ass chains all over my body, I feel like a slave
Too many scammers, don't know who to trust, now I don't do no trades
(I'm like who want smoke, who want smoke, who want smoke)
You Captain Save-A-Hoe, she don't wanna be saved
Imma baker bro, and my path gon' get paved
How I knead the dough, they don't get what I say
We gon' ship some more, huddle up, call a play
I, ride thru the streets of Paris, France
In a big ass Tonka, swervin' off meds
Cars behind keep honkin'
Don't give no fucks, imma jus keep chompin'