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percatric - chrisean rock lyrics

[verse]
g9 playing music, but this not a boombox
i+i’ma scam the jamaican plug for the jerk chicken
and that baby not mine, b+tch, i feel like drew wiggins
g9 turn that boy to a acrobat, i leave him flippin’
i’m not silento, but in the kitchen, i whip it
break her heart, then come back, i call that double dipping
pockets full of the blue, b+tch, i feel like i’m crippin’
nah, this not no chrisean on the beat, but i rock
playin’ peekaboo with the glock, that n+gga shocked
they say time is money, so i need it, tick+tock
keep a switch in my pocket ‘case my glocky jam
no, this not thanksgiving, but i’m going ham
rob the plug for his own merchandise, uncle sam
i remember i was down on my d+ck eating noodles
no, this don’t be a g19, this bе a ruger
and the glocky an owl, i’ma turn him a hooter
g9 likе a life sentence, make that boy p++p
that b+tch know i’m not them, i don’t [?] the boot
i’ma turn that boy chicken, he fleein’ the coop
n+gga racing the hollow tip, won’t make it far
got a special+ed shooter, i name him omar
no, this not a game, kick yo door like black ops
b+tch, i’m seein’ the numbers, i feel like i’m mason
[?] the clip on yo brudda, but you cannot trace it
put yo potna in the blunt, and i’m finna face it
but these n+ggas not straight, so them n+ggas adjacent
[outro]
what the f+ck?
aha

- percatric lyrics

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