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Lil Baby

Chastised

 

Chastised

(albüm: Street Gossip - 2018)


(AL Gino on the track)

Niggas having undercover pressure by a bitch
Let a nigga know if this shit old
I was sifting in jail, I was paying attention
I done seen a gangster nigga turn bitch
Homie had some cars, I don't like big shit
Still pull up on a nigga kit
I ain't gon' lie, we talked about this
I always knew that I would get rich
I wish she would cry like I'm buying tears
She done kept it gangster all of these years
I used to write a bitch, she ain't write back
Now I'm on top, she don't like that
I don't think about it, had to let 'em know
That she could die tomorrow, probably wouldn't notice
Try to hold me down, I gotta stay focused
Go and get the money, 'posed to save up
Crib with them bars, I gotta stay low
Rest in peace my dog, he got a halo

Play with me you gon' get chastised
For you to roll down the road doing real time
My little homie they call it the red line
They only pull up when he says time

Play with me you gon' get chastised
For you to roll down the road doing real time
My little homie they call it the red line
They only pull up when he says time

Ain't got no patience for bullshit
I kill them all dead, I ain't gon' play with no bodies
Lil homie thugging, he 13
Like a slim bih, he just want him a body
No one went to the league but we all ball
Make sure everyone eat, I don't 'ball hog'
Swear it's something 'bout the hood
That made my heart beat through it
Showing bright red like sparks
Been dead broke that was calming
Watching niggas hustling, they would target
They was tryin'to leave me by the garbage
Now they calling, meet me, I'ma target
Do it for them, make them feel important
No they ain't nothing I shouldn't of ordered
I buy what I want, I can't afford it
Lot of money, I want more of it

Play with me you gon' get chastised
For you to roll down the road doing red time
My little homie they call it the red line
They only pull up when he says time

Play with me you gon' get chastised
For you to roll down the road doing red time
My little homie they call it the red line
They only pull up when he says time

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