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chinx - up in here lyrics

[intro:ace hood]
ayo chinx
you know it’s murder one
when we pull up on them n-ggas
ha, ace!

[hook: chinx drugz]
pull up in the truck, or the drop
rip and we done k!ll the parking lot
we k!ll the game but we came off the block
and f-ck it back in i’ma get it on the top
they know we up in here, (actin like they know)x3
told shawty hit the pole and i ain’t talkin bout a vote

[verse 1: chinx drugz]
they know we up in here, getting faded like they here
for the first time but i’m acting like i been here
flash out to my haters, big crib with no neighbors,
knows this spot, rushes out oakland call it raiders
work hit that pot
fresh off that block, n-ggas snitchin’
and homie he on’t play that, hit em with the sock
like a g-ngb-ng im yelling f-ck em all
two straps on my shoulders; overalls
head shot, night night n-ggas dozin off
c0ke boys play the game like there’s no tomorrow
i steal your b-tch and you report the p-ssy
shoot my load, then i’m tryna get out the p-ssy
drums sound like reggaeton
make them boys bag it up, n take it home, yeah
all this water on me n-gga needs sewer
like your b-tch tracks n-gga we up in here
[hook]

[verse 2: ace hood]
okay, murderer murderer, you should call the coroner
have mercy i just k!ll the scene and pull the foreign up
roly on, .40 tuck, stuntin’ ion give a f-ck
i don’t really feel good, throw some money up
walk in the club wit them bottles a liq
diamonds to cover the neck and my wrist
still i’ll be balling michael kaulin
poke the.. under the rim
you see me n-gga
this cuban link a k!ll em
them feds watchin’ n-gga
thinkin im dope dealin’
just pop that p-ssy lil mama and back it up onto the realest
whpping the coup with no ceiling
i need at least 100 million
im tryna to ball forever, 40 cars or better
we the best c0ke boys, i put that sh-t on whatever
i’m an animal n-gga just put some fur on my leather
haven’t been mountain climbing, all these rocks in the bezel
michael phelps in the money, got on two gold medals
if them n-ggas still hating, i tell em six-four leters
[hook:]

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