Shi-Fi - CHIPOTLE

Chipotle, potle, potle
Ima need it my way
Black beans and the white rice
Only for the right price
Chipotle, potle potle
Got a car I don't ride
Crowded nights and fun times
Dos Equis for the right nights
Chipotle, potle potle
Quesadillas with some Dilla
Queso and the guac are extra
I'll take both, Ima killer
Chipotle, potle, potle
Lead, never follow
Got some chips on my shoulder
Too late, only getting colder

You're scared to die, ooh that's right
Living life, it's my last night
Gotta beard, don't know what's right
Take a joke, you're not dark knight
6'3, you're not my height
Vodka with the sprite
I see every day
I'm better than you, on sight
Man, I'm, living right, man, I'm, living nice
Drank a smoothie, lifted some weight,
Even gotta better mental state
I keep forgetting about the past
I gotta 100 on the dash
Gotta third ring that I can flash
You're lying if you're not about the cash

Chipotle, potle, potle
Ima need it my way
Black beans and the white rice
Only for the right price
Chipotle, potle potle
Got a car I don't ride
Crowded nights and fun times
Dos Equis for the right nights
Chipotle, potle potle
Quesadillas with some Dilla
Queso and the guac are extra
I'll take both, Ima killer
Chipotle, potle, potle
Lead, never follow
Got some chips on my shoulder
Too late, only getting colder

Got big shit coming on the way
Hit my phone, I'm tryna get paid
Water cup? No, I want lemonade
To-go, don't wanna be late
Aye aye living my life and I don't think twice
Get the pinkie ring up if you're on it tonight
Don't need more time, I need more shine
All the way to the top, 15 incline
Fuck baseball, don't want cap
The same ole clothes, I don't want that
Need my home, my name's not pat
Going up up up, just check the stats
Shi, Shi, Shi
Is what they're yelling when I attack
Whenever I look, know I got my back
You got fear, so I know you lack

Chipotle, potle, potle
Ima need it my way
Black beans and the white rice
Only for the right price
Chipotle, potle potle
Got a car I don't ride
Crowded nights and fun times
Dos Equis for the right nights
Chipotle, potle potle
Quesadillas with some Dilla
Queso and the guac are extra
I'll take both, Ima killer
Chipotle, potle, potle
Lead, never follow
Got some chips on my shoulder
Too late, only getting colder

Written by:
Shiloh Bellinghausen

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