Chief Smitterman - Really Gone Spin

Chief
Yea
Aye
Give me the loot
Give me the loot
How I walk
How I walk
Came up out that mud I was born a boss, yeah
You did me dirty that's why I'm not takin' losses
Baby mama tripping' cause I'm smoking' Boston
All that ice up on my wrist it gets to frosting'
You can tell that I got drip by how I walk
You can tell that I got drip by how I walk
Not with the Wack shit
You with the rat shit
I'm getting' the racks bitch
I'm living' so lavish
You living average
|You got a fat bitch
I got a bad bitch
I'm smoking' the pack bitch

My niggas be lighting' it up
Half a ticket we piping' it up
She get freaky when we hit the club
Only fifty's ain't throwing' no dubs
Bout her cash she not looking for love
Taliban when I hang with the thugs
Want a freak that be wanting' them drugs
Smokin' exotic its Comin' in nugs

How I walk
Came up out that mud
I was born a boss, yeah
You did me dirty that's why I'm not takin' losses
Baby mama tripping' cause I'm smoking' Boston
All that ice up on my wrist, it gets to frosting

You can tell that I got drip by how I walk
You can tell that I got drip by how I walk
Bust down AP up on my wrist
Everywhere I go I'm another Walkin' lick
Pussy nigga try to take my life, cause he a bitch
Water thicker than blood, cause these niggas, they really gone' switch

Still Walkin' around with bands
When I'm checking' up out of Ritz
Shawty say she a fan on the ottoman but I got her bent
Lil Shawty said she got a man But you already know that time was spent
If you not standing' ten toes down
We loading them rounds, we really gone spin

Came up out that mud, I was born a boss, yeah
You did me dirty that's why I'm not takin' losses

Baby mama tripping' cause I'm smoking' Boston
All that ice up on my wrist, it gets to frosting'
You can tell that I got drip by how I walk
You can tell that I got drip by how I walk

Written by:
Malcolm Smith

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