Yung Ritch - Chi (feat. Marti Mar & Loso)

Yea i gotta go
yea i gotta go
All of my niggas on go, yea they on go
All of my niggas gone blow, yea they gone blow
All of my niggas want smoke, yea they want smoke
All my niggas on go yea they on go
Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi,
All of my niggas want smoke yea they want smoke
All of my niggas on go yea they on go yea i gotta go
Ian going fishing but i keep me a pole
And my nigga we be getting money, something you aint even know
I just pulled up in a foreign
I Pull up right up in a ghost
And lil momma she gone fuck with me
So i had to push her to her toes
She gone shake that ass
She gone shake it for that cash
I remember i was in the hood i was toting on a strap
You dont want smoke cuz you dont got no wrap
Just like a dike you know i keep a strap
All of my niggas on go, yea they on go
All of my niggas gone blow, yea they gone blow
All of my niggas want smoke, yea they want smoke
All my niggas on go yea they on go
Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi,
All of my niggas want smoke yea they want smoke
All of my niggas on go yea they on go yea i gotta go
Got extended clips hanging outside the nines
Got the drop on the opps, pressure get applied
Niggas they run and hide, me I go search and find
Murk em worst cuz he waste my time
Aye she want drink she link up with me when we leaving lime
I got this blicky on me like for real
Just like corona my nigga im ill
I was on the ave aint talking saks fifth
Pour up slow i pop me a seal
Dont speak on the business cuz that get you killed
I take care my children yea they rich foreal
I stack up my money it double it trip
A young nigga fly i, i,
Dont say you gone ride i,i,
Cuz my niggas on go, you already know that we gone slide i,i,
I say a young nigga fly
Dont say you gone ride
Cuz my niggas on go you already know that we gone slide
Bitch they got to die i
All of my niggas on go, yea they on go
All of my niggas gone blow, yea they gone blow
All of my niggas want smoke, yea they want smoke
All my niggas on go yea they on go
Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi,
All of my niggas want smoke yea they want smoke
All of my niggas on go yea they on go yea i gotta go

Written by:
Deandre Ritch, Martin Crue, Sammy Laster

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