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Chief 1997 Lyrics


Chris Travis Chief 1997

Hit the f..cking corner store
Watching my rear views spotting f..ck niggas
Cause you know they try an kill you
Don't ask for shit but for you to keep it trill fool
Riding down Lemark with my bitch on the wheel fool
Hit the strip club an throw the whole bill fool
Ducking, bucking, f..cking, sipping on that Robitussin
Slide into my nigga apartment
Just to pick up that green substance
Lucky my nigga show me love
Threw me a fat sack of that purple sour stuff
It's all good so f..ck it, my nigga keep it jumping
He also get to dumping, if you niggas acting funny
You niggas get to running, bitch we cause a homicide
A nigga simply words now his ass paralyzed
Don't f..ck with them guys, try an seek a better life
H pills and Oxycontin took them niggas f..cking minds
Higher than a bitch brain gone like i'm Frankenstein
Smoking on that A of purple grape vines
Imported strain from the f..cking phonkey town
Get the bitch high an take her to the devil's playground bitch


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