letra de felix mitchell - chippass
[intro]
yeah
uh-huh
i ain’t mad at them n-ggas, i just don’t f-ck with y’all
yeah!
chippass!
i guess that’s the mob in me
look
[verse]
we get it poppin’, no more robbin’, we gettin’ paid (gettin’paid!)
hundred thousand, we countin’ money, you stealin’ change (stealin’ change!)
your conversation about motivation, i walk away (i walk away!)
talkin’ hard, you n-ggas softer than chardonnay (really!)
big dinners, i’m talking money with rich n-ggas (chippass!)
you ain’t got goals, you can’t sit with us (really!)
how you [?] with no money? ain’t no sense in that (ain’t no sense in that!)
n-ggas gettin’ all these b-tches but can’t get a stack (whaaat?!)
you ain’t even got a spot, you sleepin’ on the couch (sleepin’ on the couch!)
every other month they make your ass get out (they make your ass get out!)
flexin’ all that money, that’s your whole role (whaaat?!)
you the type to f-ck that b-tch and hit the wrong hole
you wanna cross this bridge you gotta pay the toll (chippass!)
around you broke n-ggas, i gotta play broke (really!)
[?] i had love for me (i had love for me!)
your baby mama and your wife, i got em both on me (chippass!)
[chorus]
that felix mitch-ll on the side of me
gotta be a rider if you ride with me
better think first before you lie to me
if it’s bad, then it’s a wrap, ain’t no bribin’ me
that felix mitch-ll on the side of me
better think first before you lie to me
gotta be a rider if you ride with me
if it’s bad, then it’s a wrap, ain’t no bribin’ me
i guess that’s the mob in me (yeah, yeah, yeah, whaaat?!)
i guess that’s the mob in me (yeah, whaaat?!)
[verse]
n-gga’s forty, flexin’ ten bands (flexin’ ten bands!)
slap a n-gga h-lla times, i got ten hands (whaat?!)
got him runnin’ h-lla fast, he got ten legs (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!)
n-gga’s acting famous he got ten fans (ha!)
man, n-gga’s broke smokin’ big weed (big weed!)
his b-tch a choosey-suzie, no six piece
glock 21 on that block, no [?] (pow!)
bro, you a g with that k, shoutout [?] (whaat!)
[?] r.i.p. no nipsey (no nipsey)
i’m a g in my unit, i’m like 50 (i’m like 50!)
you will never take my shine, i ain’t ja rule (chippass!)
my only kid goin’ bald, no caillou (really!)
i don’t need you n-ggas’ b-tches, i got my own women (i got my own women!)
if that b-tch lets you f-ck, there’s something wrong with it (really!)
that b-tch you brag about, she let my bro hit it (chippass!)
i’ll sprint to that money, they say i run with it (chippass!)
[chorus]
that felix mitch-ll on the side of me
gotta be a rider if you ride with me
better think first before you lie to me
if it’s bad, then it’s a wrap, ain’t no bribin’ me
that felix mitch-ll on the side of me
better think first before you lie to me
gotta be a rider if you ride with me
if it’s bad, then it’s a wrap, ain’t no bribin’ me
i guess that’s the mob in me (yeah, yeah, yeah, whaaat?!)
i guess that’s the mob in me (yeah, whaaat?!)
[bridge]
i said, “f-ck that n-gga, he hatin'”
i said, “f-ck that b-tch, she hatin'”
whaaat?!
yeah
[chorus]
that felix mitch-ll on the side of me
gotta be a rider if you ride with me
better think first before you lie to me
if it’s bad, then it’s a wrap, ain’t no bribin’ me
that felix mitch-ll on the side of me
better think first before you lie to me
gotta be a rider if you ride with me
if it’s bad, then it’s a wrap, ain’t no bribin’ me
i guess that’s the mob in me (yeah, yeah, yeah, whaaat?!)
i guess that’s the mob in me (yeah, whaaat?!)
[outro]
whaaat?!
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