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babychiefdoit - am i understood? lyrics

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[intro]
grrrrr, uh
by the grace of god, this gone be the best intro i ever made, on bro
two+six, twelve sh+t, slatt, gang
i say

[chorus]
b+a+b+y+c+h+i+e+f+d+o+i+t, b+tch
z to the o, to the o, to the l, to the i, to the f, to the e, b+tch
t+i+l to the c, b+tch, i wrote a to the k, b+tch
you don’t know my name, b+tch, you don’t understand my slang, b+tch

[verse 1]
it don’t get no better than me, am i understood?
n+gga, it ain’t no restin’ in peace, you restin’ in peace, it’s [?]
n+gga gone die just for thinkin’ he could, i’m clutchin’, hopin’ and wishin’ he would
“join on my side?” f+ck your side, ebk, i don’t wanna be good in your hood
they say i’m on a whole ‘nothеr level, f+ck that, i’m on a whole ‘nothеr earth
he got shot in his sh+t and cried, he coulda got a ice pack from the nurse
he got his best friend face on a hoodie, i’m finna fit both of they ass on a shirt
she wanna f+ck anytime, anywhere, we outside, she liftin’ her skirt
everyday, it’s a new d+mn rapper, i ain’t tryna hear it cause that sh+t dirt
yeah, you f+cked that hoe on a rack but now you can’t pee cause that sh+t hurt
b+tch, i’m single, you can’t call me a ho because i like to flirt
this is a hoe+show, bring your hoe clothes, come outside dressed for work
you ain’t gotta go home but you gotta leave, i don’t care if you ridin’ a taxi
they send a shot, that sh+t not at me
i got some sh+t make a party a track meet
i’ll call all of you n+ggas my sons, call me “papi”, “pappy”, or “daddy”
i got it on me, you don’t gotta ask me, i can’t rap without primes and addy’s, b+tch
[chorus]
b+a+b+y+c+h+i+e+f+d+o+i+t, b+tch
z to the o, to the o, to the l, to the i, to the f, to the e, b+tch
t+i+l to the c, b+tch, i wrote a to the k, b+tch
you don’t know my name, b+tch, you don’t understand my slang, b+tch

[bridge]
how you don’t know d+thang, b+tch? you don’t know who i hang with
f+ck me cause i’m famous, your man wanna be gay, b+tch
my pipe got a purple [?], i don’t gotta aim, b+tch
i’ll go insane, b+tch, leave your spot in flames, b+tch

[verse 2]
i gave my n+ggas a job, i give him a twenty to go out and slide
go do what you do, i don’t care how you did it as long as the motherf+cker died
he reached for this chain, i ain’t reaching for god, i couldn’t believe that he tried
man, you n+ggas be fried, you wanna be gang? gotta be from the trap
i ain’t playing the middle, i’m slimin’ his b+tch ass out if he beefin’ with mine
f+ck is a nine? come through, ten+mili pistol, breakin’ a motherf+cker spine
it’s money over everything, b+tch, that’s my frame of mind, uh
time ain’t on my side, don’t wanna talk, i need that down
got d+ck and money, money and d+ck, whole lotta cash but none for a b+tch
he with his kinfolk, come through, blow through the window, that’s how dude got hit
bow, that’s how two got hit, next thing you know, some more got hit
i know a n+gga who ‘fro got hit, that’s they d+mn fault, they shouldn’t have slipped
[outro]
ah+ha, yeah n+gga
i’m just speaking the facts
this a psa, leave us the f+ck alone ‘fore your ass get clapped
up pole, make his ass get back
man down, let a n+gga get clap
n+ggas know what the f+ck going on, lil chiefdoit still big slatt



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