Chit Chat
Let up a guest, please don't test me, ask no questions
I'm
I'm the best though
Eco-friendly, might invest into a Tesla
Let it register, shit get spooky, word to Smooky MarGielaa
MarGielaa man, I ain't even get that chit chat
Forty chains on my neck, milli' where my wrist at
Couple goons with the tool, when we pull up, get back
Got a lame nigga callin', 'cause he want his bitch back
Damn, run up on him, give it right back
Three foreigns parked up, what you think about that?
Got some boomin', in Margiela's, five racks plus tax
Fake niggas always lookin', why they get the light back?
Damn, skrrt off with your shorty in a beamer
Say you lookin' for her, I ain't never seen her
Came from trippin', final days of misdemeanor
Ain't wanna see us cappin' down at the arena
I'm great, but I got an old demeanor
The wrong one, 'cause you know I keep my nina
, you can keep her
Stay up out my business, you should
MarGielaa man, I ain't even get that chit chat
Forty chains on my neck, milli' where my wrist at
Couple goons with the tool, when we pull up, get back
Got a lame nigga callin', 'cause he want his bitch back
Damn, run up on him, give it right back
Three foreigns parked up, what you think about that?
Got some boomin', in Margiela's, five racks plus tax
Fake niggas always lookin', why they get the light back?
Eighty-eight road chain on body beamers
South Bronx, Mona Lisa, anybody seen us
Montana, man, what the hell? Gotta get back
Got a thing with me, wanna fuck? No chit chat, huh
Two-hundred bands, AP, baguette, wrist rap
Yeah, , rack top, niggas big cap
Yeah, , hundred rounds hangin' off the chop'
2020 done, yeah, I fell and lit an opp (Haan)
Word to them crabs on the island eatin' lobster (Woo)
Straight to the , on my dick like an Oscar (Ah)
Way too seated from the floor, don't
Shooter with me ridin' with a saw off
MarGielaa man, I ain't even get that chit chat
Forty chains on my neck, milli' where my wrist at
Couple goons with the tool, when we pull up, get back
Got a lame nigga callin', 'cause he want his bitch back
Damn, run up on him, give it right back
Three foreigns parked up, what you think about that?
Got some boomin', in Margiela's, five racks plus tax
Fake niggas always lookin', why they get the light back?