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chandler raps - ain't that some sh!t lyrics

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{chorus}
old girls hit my phone, ain’t that some sh+t
homies want some dough, ain’t that some sh+t
they wanna see me low, ain’t that some sh+t
now i see them at my shows, ain’t that some sh+t (x2)

{verse 1}
man they told me i’d be nothing, so i had to come back stunting
this for all the people big and tall that tried to make me feel small
ya’ll nothing, that’s right. not stutin no hype
so i grabbed the mic, stayed up all night, spit my flow hype till it sound right
i’m k!lling game and i’m worthy
took small steps no hurry
no girls gonna curve me
but they all look so curvy
i’m the best in the south, spit game from my mouth, hang em up like trout, do a show and i’m out
i see em in the crowd as i look down they use to makе me frown but it comes around (oh sh+t)
they want my shinе try stealing
but they all hit they ceiling
no way out no pealing
now i walk in they kneeling
no gold on my t++th, just gold on beats, i don’t go in the streets, cause they all want beef
i’m on my grind, like all the time, the year is mine, i’m gonna shine

{chorus}
old girls hit my phone, ain’t that some sh+t
homies want some dough, ain’t that some sh+t
they wanna see me low, ain’t that some sh+t
now i see them at my shows, ain’t that some sh+t (x2)

{verse 2}
look they want me down i know it. so i had to keep on flowin
this for all the people up in lights that tried to say i’m not hype
ya’ll tweakin (get straight), tryna peak in (no way)
so i closed the blinds, got on a grind, left ya’ll behind, this chase is mine
they told me son stop rapping
you’ll never ever be trapping
chandler’s broken down look at me now like chris brown i’m fly as h+ll
i’m back and i’m better
so cold but don’t wear sweaters
i’m known to ball, ya’ll known to fall, i’m dropping jaws and taking calls
look at me on my grind
you still can’t stop my shine
ya’ll all nickels i’m dimes
for your sh+t got no time
i’m the boy with he heat, throw it down on some beats, game’s stuck like a lease, ya’ll all tryna reach
no ceilings for me, where ya’ll tryna be, take time on my niche, this timings for me

{chorus}
girls hit my phone, ain’t that some sh+t
homies want some dough, ain’t that some sh+t
they wanna see me low, ain’t that some sh+t
now i see them at my shows, ain’t that some sh+t



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