Chink Da Champ - Special (feat. 3ohBlack)

This little nigga he special
Still walk around wit them steppers
Niggaz ain't on my level
Fuck I look like playing catch up
In the trap they say I'm the goat
In rap they saying I'm next up
Foot on they neck won't let up
Foot on they neck won't let up
Dis little nigga he special
Still walk around wit them steppers
Niggaz ain't on my level
Fuck I look like playing catch up
In the trap they say I'm the goat
In rap they saying I'm next up
Foot on they neck won't let up
Foot on they neck won't let up
This young nigga be legging
Got a bitch look so good like Megan
He got a 30 he think he Stephen
R. Kelly walk down your block
I be stepping
I'm bout to step in the name of love
He talking tough now he laying in blood
Green stick I call it Cosmo
Glock 42 so I call it Dugg
No seat belt ima click it
I'm wit my rich white friends
In the hills playing cricket
These niggaz mad cause they broke & I get
I took his Helly Hansen but can't fit
They like this young nigga be bugging
I was on the block I was broke I was thugging
These niggas really b thinking they gang
I ain't have no friends it was me & my cousin
Way back then it was me & my mother
Gated community come from the gutter
Made all dis money you think ima fight
Fuck all that fighting I'm upping that cutter
They like dis young nigga be stepping
The hood on my neck that I'm repping (3oh)
My AR look like a guitar
I should've play wit that band Led Zeppelin
This little nigga he special
Still walk around wit them steppers
Niggaz ain't on my level
Fuck I look like playing catch up
In the trap they say I'm the goat
In rap they saying I'm next up
Foot on they neck won't let up
Foot on they neck won't let up
Dis little nigga he special
Still walk around wit them steppers
Niggaz ain't on my level
Fuck I look like playing catch up
In the trap they say I'm the goat
In rap they saying I'm next up
Foot on they neck won't let up
Foot on they neck won't let up
Niggas ain't in my time zone
Flew 2 LA Miami & back
K.o.d Atlanta I'm fucking wit black
Hanging wit steppers ain't part of no frat
Only feel pressure when a nigga inhale it
Good narcotics den a nigga going sale it
He ain't got cash den a nigga got Zelle
Keep him out your business
Cause a nigga going tell it
Told the trap god gotta give me a sign
Then my phone ring nigga say he need a 9
Nigga got his hand out nigga need to grind
Call me the goat I'm ahead of my time
Follow the leader I'm ahead of the line
Come to the business I'm handling mine
Come to them pistols my hand on mine
Dis ain't no game you playing
You dying
I take they neck n I step on it
Post on the gram just to flex on it
Ain't using his head put a check on it
In your your bitch bed better check on
Hop in the Beamer n put it in sport
Hitting 130 I'm feeling the torque
They playing catch up they coming up short
He playing catch up he coming up short
This little nigga he special
Still walk around wit them steppers
Niggaz ain't on my level
Fuck I look like playing catch up
In the trap they say I'm the goat
In rap they saying I'm next up
Foot on they neck won't let up
Foot on they neck won't let up
Dis little nigga he special
Still walk around wit them steppers
Niggaz ain't on my level
Fuck I look like playing catch up
In the trap they say I'm the goat
In rap they saying I'm next up
Foot on they neck won't let up
Foot on they neck won't let up

Written by:
Brian Edwards, Marcus Brooks

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