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chasey negro - intro freestyle lyrics

[verse: chasey negro]
n-gg-s trippin‘ tryna mess with me
cooking up, they want my recipe
she told me she f-ck with me heavily
she broke up she tryna get back with me
call me monet, let me paint a picture for you
stay on my own cuz none of these n-gg-s is loyal
please don’t you call me, i don’t want no text, i don’t want no facetime
i’m in the stu, hop in the booth, recording this sh-t and it’s late night
i might just pull in london, i might just kick it in paris
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, n-gg-s in paris
i do not f-ck with the snapchat, small talk n-gg- step back
i need my money like asap, cuz imma get momma a maybach
imma just stay in my own lane, i’m not lookin’ for a soulmate
n-gg- to me you a no-name, all of my songs n-gg- homemade
i put some cookies inside of my chest, smokin’ og just to cope with the stress
i do my own, i’m tryna finesse
really i’m still rookin’ gosha, no i don’t f-ck with you no sir
got a new vest and around of my neck is a choker
she told you she know me, that’s crazy cuz i don’t even know her name
they pull up cuz they wanna suck me off, i know you cannot relate
i told lil p-ssyboi run it back, shawty she left me she comin’ back
n-gg- now gimme my money back, carry my cash in a money bag

[outro: chasey negro] (x2)
money aside n-gg- you is a b-tch, i got a glock and i load up the clip
you cannot f-ck with me, f-ck with my clique, n-gg-

- chasey negro lyrics

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