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sha mula, chase benji, giz da cheifa - see why lyrics

[hook x2: giz da chiefa]
i can never see why (i can never see why)
haters try to deny (woah, oh oh)
all the work we put in, you gotta be kiddin’
cheers like i’m big pimpin’ y’all niggas be slippin’

[verse 1: sha mula]
i can see why
niggas wanna be fly like these guys
put the boy in a box like a reebok
one shot to the head, nigga treetop (woah, woah)
get dropped, like a nigga got picked up
body droppin’ like a bill in a strip club
my niggas don’t hesitate ya
might levitate ya, whole body get lift up
i’m up in the a.m., my b-tch in miami
i got a sweet tooth, and my b-tch is my candy
pull up with the mask on, i’m so scary
i hit em’ with the hurricane, but no sandy
everybody wanna front, but they can’t deny it
put niggas in the dirt like a dandelion
i cut a nigga off like a samurai
i beat a nigga down til’ i vandalize (woo)
if you don’t wanna talk no money shit
don’t talk to me, and don’t walk to me
and i ain’t playin’ with you, no funny shit
my guys wanna break the bank
and my guys got juice like gatorade
and my guys got bread like a bakery
and my guys got whips like slavery
and we out

[hook x2: giz da chiefa]
i can never see why (i can never see why)
haters try to deny (woah oh oh)
all the work we put in, you gotta be kiddin’
cheers like i’m big pimpin’ y’all niggas be slippin’

[verse 2: chase benji]
it took nights and days
they mad we started the wave up
last niggas i was cool with
first niggas that gave up
how they hell they gonna blame us
we came up, everybody got flamed up
post up, back down when i face up
everybody wanna beat down, better raise up
i just want a half in a ziploc
i’m on the road, with no pitstop
try to stop my journey
its a wrap for these niggas, no hip-hop
nigga, you an op, you an enemy
i’ma put em’ in a box like kennedy’s
we goin’ straight to the top
’cause we got shit on lock like a felony
some of my niggas on rikers
some of my niggas is righteous
you good, everybody start hatin’
fuck what they sayin’, they don’t gotta like us
takin’ shots, but they don’t know ’bout the snipers
know a lot, but they don’t know ’bout the vipers
i move like an automobile
got b-tches ridin’, like they roll with the bikers

[outro: giz da cheifa]
you could say we bring the fire
young black king, like my mother named messiah
and we gonna bring you higher
higher than you ever seen
smokin’ on some gasoline
spillin’ all that medicine, on me

- sha mula chase benji giz da cheifa lyrics

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