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snick foley - chopped cheese lyrics

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intro
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+mumble hook quietly in background+

qu (qu) qu (who you)

qu (qu) qu (who you)

real recognize real and yall looking type unfamiliar right now

nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

foley
verse 1
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y’all ain’t follow/ protocol so now i gotta pull rank

heard they want gas, now i’m on a full tank

no thanks! to these judas tryna use me for come up

but i see it and i’m one up, when they run up they get done up

yall can quit the bullsh+t cause i been fed it… all

i k!ll in small doses like fentan+yl

think i’ll let it go and i’ma dead it… naw

finna f+ck the world and she gone get it… raw

like its monday night get my sum pay right

when you see my dogs you better run, they bite

bad, dialogue, like a young playwright

ain’t no game, you’ll be dead, fore it turn, daylight

foley he a beast, wit the smarts of a nerd

don’t know if you safe, when i’m armed, wit a bird

thats what get em, f+cked up
when they all won’ infer

“he won’t bring the tech in”, look hwoarang they were

the lead blast, i’m steadfast, your head gashed, from red glass

go beyond like bed bath hear “oh no! hes dead ass”

nice in the field, wit the lines verse clowns

so whoever try to rush, they gone be the first down

heard they want the fade i brought the clippers like kawhi

dummy had to try, now his mama yelling why

i; had to be the one who set the plots

ironic how these p+ssies always end up in a box
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hook
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first we get the bread, do it for the town

if they want beef then we put em in the ground

count, my cheddar;

do it if you lettuce, i admit i’m on a roll i gotta eat, where the chopped cheese?

yous a k!ller? homie stop please

everybody claim they gangsta then get caught and wanna cop pleas

bulletproofs, couldn’t stop these…

split the moolah, cut it up, you could even say i chop cheese
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bridge
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please stay… quiet

abstract! ima talk… my sh+t

can’t n0body f+ck wit… my clique

probably why y’all all on… my d+ck

b+tch, asked am i suc+++cessful

i ain’t f+cked rihanna so… guess no

life sh+t, oh so… stressful

wrestle demons got em in a… resthold
let’s go
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hook
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first we get the bread, do it for the town

if they want beef then we put em in the ground

count, my cheddar;

do it if you lettuce, i admit i’m on a roll i gotta eat, where the chopped cheese?

yous a k!ller? homie stop please

everybody claim they gangsta then get caught and wanna cop pleas

bulletproofs, couldn’t stop these…

split the moolah, cut it up, you could even say i chop cheese
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verse 2
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my chick, look like, katelyn, ohashi, i pull my, odachi

then turn to itachi; the way i k!ll a n+gga whole clan…

i ain’t ever, fear, no man

yall just talk a gooood, fight like ro+gan

oh d+mn! i am… the one who got em big mad

b+tch bad, switch ass, gimme whiplash

quick jab, get cash, call the dispatch

tell em, anybody vs, foley is a mismatch

drop, more bars, than, mass correction

times up! hurry now and pass ya test in

won’t n0body find where ya ass is restin

i’m the b+st+rd reverend. this ya last confession

where you going you ain’t gotta ask directions

funny how in person you just lack aggression

took an interest in ya death, now, that’s investin’

saint snick spit, sh+t sick, like staph infections

hook x2
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first we get the bread, do it for the town

if they want beef then we put em in the ground

count, my cheddar;

do it if you lettuce, i admit i’m on a roll i gotta eat, where the chopped cheese?

yous a k!ller? homie stop please

everybody claim they gangsta then get caught and wanna cop pleas

bulletproofs, couldn’t stop these…

split the moolah, cut it up, you could even say i chop cheese



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