Chronic Lyrics

Beat up the block

We them niggas used to creep up the block

Errybody wanna key to the streets

They ain’t tell you what you need is a lock

Used to try to keep a hand they could reach

Nowadays I kick my feet up and watch

Friends like these you never needed the ops

Gas you up N take the key to yo car

Leave you in park

Lately been weedin em out

Beatin the drought

Keep it a bean it’ll sprout

Team out here beatin the block

Sowin the seed just to Reap up the cream of the crop

I never needed the clout

Just needed some loud

Sativa to even me out

But you and yo bitch

Just can’t seem to stay offa my dick

Swear you kids is like peas in a pod

Shawty play D at the top the key like I’m bringin it down

Still busted 3 in her mouth

Swear that she slipped n fell on to my dick n then gave me the key to the house

Heat never reachin me now

Peaked on the ground

Restin my feet on a cloud

Cheifin on Venus

But Soon as the single come out

I’ma see what Serena about

Undefeated all my features like water in streams I be springin a leak in the drought

Bits n pieces of they middle fingers in my memories I bet they needin me now

Please believe me take it easy or swim with sashimi I really don’t need any bouts

Keep me a piece case they thinkin that keepin the peace

Ain’t gone reach em a piece of the crown

Look it’s Rob baby

Whole god damn squad crazy

Do it big like the bar baby

Im the man to be take em where they can’t reach

Tell em don’t thank me it’s my job baby

Still got beef with the barbradys

Still roll trees while the car swangin

I done made the links tryna hit green

But I’m still one swing outta par baby

What it do its T R E I got a flow like chronic

Take this hooked on phonics

For how to kick them ebonics

I spit it sick as bubonic

I bring that plague to your speakers

Dam its a shame cant see your preacher

Without bringing yo heater

From kicking game playing fifa

To kicking game at Kadijah

I know she maybe a skeezer

So 5AM when I leave her

I can't mix business and leisure

Green on my head like i'm Cesar

Keep me fly till I die at night I dream of Aaliyah

One time for the fallen soldiers

Middle finger to the protozoa

I just wanna put my city on while IM rollin doja out in barcelona

Knit the clique up just a little closer

Stitch the picture just a little slower

You gone Split the hemming tryna cut the corners

Gotta thread the needle keep the game sowed up

Rob Tre still a strain smoker

Tryna change a couple vain motives

Can’t be spendin my payola

Sayin red rover send yo dame over

Whip flipped almost game over

Still here guess yo boy chosen

Still remember when the whoadie told me

Gotta Listen clostest to what’s unspoken

Wait I need a breather

Nah I need a reason to cheif with Moesha Tamara and Tia

Nah I need Kadijah a freak for week living single that lead into Martin and Gina

But I know that she ain’t a keeper it’s easy to leave her

If shawty gone smoke all my weed up

Need to stay on the tip of my sneakers them geezers want me on they strings

Like I’m skeeter

Just let it wave out out the speakers

Shit is a marvel it oughta turn y’all to believers

Shout out to all of my people that’s findin an equal tween eatin and dodgin the reaper

Still that RIP that Trill Nigga

Fuck Gucci and Hilfiger

Fuck I got yo brand for

If you not tryna build wit me

What it do its T R E I got a flow like chronic

Take this hooked on phonics

For how to kick them ebonics

I spit it sick as bubonic

I bring that plague to your speakers

Dam its a shame cant see your preacher

Without bringing yo heater

From kicking game playing fifa

To kicking game at Kadijah

I know she maybe a skeezer

So 5AM when I leave her

I can't mix business and leisure

Green on my head like i'm Cesar

Keep me fly till I die at night I dream of Aaliyah