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chigod - good afternoon lyrics

[intro]
ayo chi what you doin?

sam made this heat

[verse 1: chigod]
i’m 10 feet deep in the drip
so don’t trip when the clip gone f-ck up your whole sh-t
oh sh-t
i won’t miss
oh sh-t
i bet you won’t diss
you don’t want backlash
won’t bat an eyelash
if you fall off
kiss my -ss
i’ll turn into brolly if you actin the homie
you better go show me
you cannot go hold me
swerving in the drop top
new whip that you can’t top
in the streets man we ban opps
new whip that you can’t top
clean you b-tches like i got a mop mop
drip got a lot lot
40 go ratatata
holdup you a no show
where are your bros doe?
got a cold flow
don’t talk with bozos
i got me some dough bro
talking to no hoes
the popo gone unload with the cholo
being a b-tch that’s a no no (no no)
being a snitch that’s a no no (no no)
talkin that sh-t that’s a no no
i’m slashing you motherf-ckers like i’m a samurai, like i’m in a danm kimono
call me jay z cause i’ll rock ya’ fella
i’m hot you’re mellow
you frontin h-lla
ya too vanilla
this b-tches love to stare
come to the 617 see how you fare, sh-t
rockin with lions and bears, sh-t
leave you motherf-ckers impared, sh-t
f-ck with me yeah i dare, sh-t
i’m teaching these kids i feel like bill nye
(woah)

[verse 2: bluesome]
these think they good but they lie (they lie)
i’m gunna turn this g-y around and the sky
that’s alright sh sh sh he’s gunna cry
he don’t like i can see the water in your eye
yeah that’s liquid and it multiply
watery is my flow yeah it flies by
yeah boy you can’t deny
that i go so fast you can’t see me if you try
it’s ya boy, chigod
we up on top like uh
like umm like god
we make a name for ourself
shoutout that’s out bro
when the sh-t goes they there it’s that simple
keep playin like you for real with me
i might give you staple
and i’m talking metaphoricly in this b-tch
even though i ain’t lyrical ay

[chorus: chigod]
good afternoon
how are you doin, how do you do
good afternoon
how do you do

[verse 3: chigod]
doing
look at my b-tch, look how she moving
say you got drip, but you ain’t proving
listen here little b-tch i ain’t losing
listen here got your b-tch and she grooving
listen here little b-tch i be hoopin
listen here little b-tch
listen here little b-tch
listen here little b-tch
all you b-tches robotic like moby
like kobe i don’t dish the ball you know me
a 40
i f-cking these kids up like i’m kony
no homies
unless they gone show me they hopefully gone
hold me
down when i’m post to be
trappin
but i’m lacking the will
or the pills
to be filled
to climb the hill
but still
i’m paying these bills i’m making these mills
don’t tell me to chill
don’t tell me to chill
don’t tell me to chill
don’t tell me to chill or i might go psycho
on sight doe, you right doe
i’m hype doh, on the mic doe
got to pick up my ice on the next flight doe
huh huh huh huh

[chorus: chigod]
good afternoon
how are you doing, how do you do
good afternoon
how do you do

[verse 4: chigod and bluesome]
you been hating while i been staying
yeah i’m not brash
b-tch i’d call up token to end your career
you should be living in fear
when me and my homies are near
we coming to your spot
in your spot in the drop top
you get bopped you get bop bopped
i be always shining bright and by night
if you diss me my guy (skrt skrt)
after some time i’ll be living my best life
back up we good ay ay ay
we gone’ spray spray spray
cook it up like bobby flay flay flay
all day day day
okay
good afternoon
i’m with my goons
you come around
you gonna be doomed
you better go zoom
we make a blast, we make a boom
she gave me
full moon
we pop out with a lot now
we send shots now
we drop the top now
don’t get caught now

[chorus: chigod]
good afternoon
how are you doin, how do you do
good afternoon
how do you do

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