Rell Maverick - Chin Up

Chin Up

Bridge 1:
Niggas can’t stand the rain
Will they live to see tomorrow
What we really stand to gain
When you ain’t built for what’s to follow
I’m talking bout/ riding through the pain
It don’t even hurt no mo

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Was knocked back ain’t never fall
I bounced back off the wall
Chin up yeah for real
You lose it all when you stall
Lose it all then I get it back
I ain’t pause to check the cost
Chin up yeah for real
You lose it all when you stall

Verse 1:
Out of the frying pan cooking up bigger shit
On that oil like I live in the Emirates
Pupils glazed over know I ain’t feeling shit purple haze doja blowing a zip of it
Work the game over purpose ain't noted
Real niggas riding nervous ain't goin
Notice everything that Im serving they smoking
Ride on the beat like Im surfing they choking Get you a grip I been on my shit
Gettin cash switch it up been on my list
Had plenty tracks, used to sit on my shit
Now I shove em down ya throat 'til you choking up bars no xanax
Know I gotta do it for my dawgs understand that
On the west side but the plug out in Fairfax
If I said that ain’t no telling where he at

Bridge 2:
Ain’t the type to ride on a coat string
Real Maverick do my own thang
I ain’t tryna be no star snake niggas slimy like lo mein
Oil to the head like Olay, put the beef on a Kaiser like Socate
Acting like a nigga scared to take a loss mane been there before mane you know I...

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Verse2:
Out of the frying pan cooking up bigger shit
Way I ball ima fuck up my meniscus
Used to have a job got on some business shit
I just want it all they just considering
One call that’s all coming with a stick big as hacksaw
Think I’m finna slip ya sniffing bath salts
Niggas slow pitching this is fastball
Now I’m in the league
I can slow it down let it breathe
Run circles round these niggas like they asleep
Calling shots don’t look like it to me
Nature calling it’s that CO-V-I-D,
Vacancy vacancy all that I see
All of this space that I see in the street
Walk away from me I won’t lose no sleep please, tell me why,
They want you to feel you can’t do it with out them,
Want you in a field instead moving mountains Niggas wanna steer but don’t know the route, They ain’t thinking clear they just racked with doubt
Being fake on some shit they could ask about
I take it from you no gun no mask come out, We robbing niggas homie asked what what I’m laughing about
We robbing niggas they ain’t even got no cash in route....

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