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letra de good evening - king chip

[intro]
yeah, pour me something purple
not pink, i said purple n-gga, yeah
we livin’ good! w-ssup, n-ggas? yeah

[verse 1]
everybody know we getting it, that new thing, i’m sittin’ in it
i ain’t got no license and i don’t really give a sh-t
this b-tch in my girl name, i paid for it, i’m whippin’ it
that codeine, i’m sippin’ it, we on sh-t, we kickin’ it
tell them hoes good evening, when i walk in the room it’s over wit’
her face got “i wanna let you f-ck” written all over it
good evening, it’s over, we out here, we showed up
they hoes wanna go home with us
we ain’t from here, they don’t know us
we goes in, we po’s up, 6 os in the two liter
6 hoes in a two seater, yeah, chip cold, did you see her?
turn down your block, yeah, you smell that odor
dropped her off in that rover, and this what i told her

[hook]
good evening (and my chevy sit on 24’s)
just copped a brand new benz
b-tch you knew we get these ends like
good evening (and my chevy sit on 24’s)
just copped a brand new drive
i pulled that b-tch up off the lot like
good evening (and my chevy sit on 24’s)
you n-ggas try to play me
up that 40 cal baby like
good evening (and my chevy sit on 24’s)
(and my-and my chevy sit on 24’s)

[verse 2]
we thuggin’, we thieving, i’m the coldest out of cleveland
i ain’t got no record deal and i don’t really need one
whichever b-tch i f-cks wit’, make you that much cooler
we don’t drink no ciroc, we got jameson in the cooler
i just met her, you knew her, you friends with her, i screw her
i f-cked like mcgruber, them cold hoes and cougars
i move like a ninja, live like frank lucas
sittin’ there wit’ her top off, just like the coupe is
somebody better roll up or bowl up
or vaporize up while my paper rise up, yeah
dj, stop the music, two moments of silence
i murdered the parking lot and the club, i am your flyness

[hook]
good evening (and my chevy sit on 24’s)
you know we sip that crown
you know we shuttin’ n-ggas down like
good evening (and my chevy sit on 24’s)
you know we run the town
whenever we come around, it’s
good evening (and my chevy sit on 24’s)
pullin’ up and shake the ground
know we puffin’ on that loud like
good evening (and my chevy sit on 24’s)
(and my-and my chevy sit on 24’s)

[outro]
yeah, i know you haters mad, we living good!
b-tch, haha, yeah, chip
chip tha rip n-gga, yeah
extra clean b-tch, what? extra clean b-tch
good evening, good evening, good–

- king chip

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