Chase Platinum - Score

A niga mouth, it get's sticky as shit, Andy Dufrain, I don't wanna have to call it a twitch
I guest the shit went glitch, I guest I got to go clean up now, yeah, go clean up now, pick up the sticks
I'm so gang like from the bricks
"Black Magic" I'm amazing and shit, trap package, rap package
Crack habits, but I'm buzz, static
This shit about to be a show, water on sand, lakes or a river flow, tape me or get taped up
But why these nigas lame O?
Cause you know they lie like some little whore
The basement it get's darker than the folks under the stairs, the way shit get cought up with folks, it don't care
The larger the boat, the more it'll float, it could float anywhere, that bitch filled up with rare
Cought your throught, it need air!

Steady! steady! steady! steady! Steady! steady! steady! steady!
Steady, steady
Steady, yeah
Steady, yeah
Steady, yeah
Steady, yeah
Steady, yeah
Steady, yeah
Yeah, yuh, yuh!

You gone need your self a machete, the bushes out here getting heavy
The cook is out, the cook is out fishing dairy
The sunset legendary, the mud get's thick and heavy, but watch out, the mosquito out by fairy
Dogs howl out like the wolves
But that ain't dog, the brew we got it taste like cherry
Pop style, it ain't no news the signal lost, it's out here somewhere buried
I ain't concerned about their dues, I'm out here, looking for the wildest shrooms
Shit get crossed up too much, with these type of dudes
"You know" hot wire, like niga you lost, I would ask if it was they mind but nigga, I hate liars
"False, False False touch"

Steady! steady! steady! steady!
Steady! steady! steady! steady!
Steady, steady
Steady, yeah
Steady, yeah
Steady, yeah
Steady, yeah
Steady, yeah
Steady, yeah
Yeah, yuh, yuh!

You shouldn't stop a bomb from becoming
That's your problem
"Boom Boom"

Written by:
Darryl Weathersby

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