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chieflo - 4am (cambridge mix) lyrics

(key fiya)
execution no death penalty reference
we switchin when we pitchin you dont even see the difference
its him again buyin blood diamonds up in switzerland
charlie rivers be the n-gga u ain’t puttin sh-t against
iim dilligent intelligent war style militant
rolodex of flows while you n-ggas sh-t is limited
i’m cleanin up im swiferrin stuff another kliff again
with piff again backwoods and zags make me lift again
various hoes area codes they switchin an
my theory is told see me enclose the slip again
a serious goal, see me uphold the chip again
you’re weary and cold, can’t even an hold a mission and
i don’t do the mind games can’t control my brain
my lane defined by the finest of grind games
billionaires, millionaires, with fine things
imperial gear, g*nius here, reclining
connectin all delectable things that collectable
the loud got me checkin my wings and the decibals
its amplified blowin out ya ear drum
you only get fresh when the f-ckin city fair come
all kinda allegations talkin what the river do
questioning a n-gga like a bill o’reily interview
i ain’t gotta plead the fifth still ain’t sayin sh-t
free my nephew dutch n deniro who you playin with
blood run deep not a n-gga in this b-tch sweet
the bully in ya dreams that’ll make you n-ggas p-ss sheets
4 a-m. do you kno where chick be
10 a-m i’m in the zone n-gga get me

(chieflo)
back around the old school that raised me
live from the bridge in hd, catching trainwreck daily
lazy rappers hate me cause they neck is where my aim be
everybody claim they fresh. n-ggas comin off mangy
sh-ts simple a+b my flow max cady crazy they can’t tame me
y’all just play notorious like gravy
but let life get little unsavory, you’ll be sweeter than
peter brady, your hearts upholstered with paisley. lately
i been tryin to reach master chief
12 steps to be a man of honor;
fight thru it with heavy armor, get my stripes like carson palmer
a receiver that looks like lana, breathe kryptonite marijuana
s on my chest
apply the lessons i learned from shaquana:
in this biz, no one give a f-ck what happened to you
just make sure your work is dope and your raps are crucial
cause if you secretly hate em, the feelings probably mutual
crumbs burning in they chest
get a metamucile
they be right on your -ss hoping somebody mute you
swim move through they lyin like lofa tatupu
and never ever comin off as too stupid or too cruel
levels i’ll never stoop to
yo rip to guru
respect the architect selecting the fresh set of new blue, prints
for dissecting the nuisance of the game
if you don’t get my next movement your probably to blame
i’m at dulles like john mcclain, catching wreck on outgoing enemy planes
y’all n-ggas stay with the grain
i’m all terrain, we takin the reigns
it’s p-ssed time for real kings
the f-ck you n-ggas sayin?

- chieflo lyrics

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