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letra de chr0nic’s fine china - remix - thakiddkgo

intro
chronic’s fine china
kiddgangonly hoe

hook
chronic fine china
run and go tell everybody
don’t you try to pop me
run up on me leave you sloppy
try to rob me
leave you holy just like god almighty
don’t you try to copy
i’m the only one who’s not in molly

verse 1
since you think you tough
come try the gang we drop yo body
ima f-ck yo hoe then k!ll yo n-gga
picked up 2 new bodies
i pray to god almighty
i carry faith that i’ll never fold (never)
i’m don’t f-ck wit hoes
my shorty ass bounce in her clothes
if you don’t got a roll what the f-ck is you in here for
she had to go had to let her know (go)
me and my n-ggas are godly we pull up with choppas pull up on that n-gga block
i can get violent and i can be patient
just pray i don’t think you an opp (opp)
y’all n-ggas mad that the grind never stop
i know i’m not right gotta stop
he mad his hoe slopped on his pop
he mad his hoe gave the gang top
y’all n-ggas mad and y’all want me to stop (what?)
well that ain’t gon happen until the day that i drop (never)
my heart ice cold like it’s canada (cold)
you don’t want smoke why you play wit us (no)
b-tch i’m tk ima spray at em (brr)
buss on yo hoe like ak or sum (smash)
hook
chronic fine china
run and go tell everybody
don’t you try to pop me
run up on me leave you sloppy
try to rob me
leave you holy just like god almighty
don’t you try to copy
i’m the only one who’s not in molly

verse 2 [jdonn] and (thakiddkgo)
deadlock (aye) knock a n-gga skull down issa headshot (b-tch)
i won’t say to much cause the feds watch (nawh)
riko take his soul issa dead shot
b-tch we stay deadlocked
f-ck all them dead opps
uh
b-tch tried to play i’m like d-mn not (nah)
you see these red dots
you run n get still shot
b-tch we smoke exotic za
b-tch we still high
lemme change this sh-t real quick
why the f-ck you ask why i walk wit a limp
you know why i keep everythang on me
n-gga
g 45 wit a drum auto sticks
you can’t up that pressure you scared of
me n-gga ha
put his ass up in there air like a blimp
got somethin’ for em if he yap out n trip
not like yo n-gga that boa is a simp
get down n get dirty we raising the temp b-tch
hook
chronic fine china
run and go tell everybody
don’t you try to pop me
run up on me leave you sloppy
try to rob me
leave you holy just like god almighty
don’t you try to copy
i’m the only one who’s not in molly

verse 3 (lil skiiiz) and [thakiddkgo]
since you think you tough come try the gang we drop yo body
b-tch we pop the party we pop this 30 go catch this body
when she off of molly she wanna dance clothes off her body
we got h-lla thotties that shorty ass bounce in the party
i run up the checks, she run to the molly
this hoe wanna f-ck a new body
i’m f-ckin yo hoe and i can’t get enough and i told her she can’t get me started
if you wanna play ima chill at the top
ima leave yo ass down there to rot
i leave you 6 feet up under go find a new opp cause i’m bored at the top
you mad yo last album just flopped
you mad yo hoe gave the gang top
told you shouldn’t wife no thot
young, rich, posted at the old spot
don’t want no smoke why you play with us
got a new bae everyday or sum
yea b-tch i got a new glock
[and i stay smoking that za]
hook – thakiddkgo and (k!lla deon)
chronic fine china
run and go tell everybody
don’t you try to pop me
run up on me leave you sloppy
try to rob me
leave you holy just like god almighty(yeah, aye)
don’t you try to copy (aye, yeah)
i’m the only one who’s not in molly

verse 4 (k!lla deon)
chronic fine china
cook that boy like fine dinner
it’s too many opps on the block so they cut like liners
where he at well we gone find em
then hit em with irons
put his brains on the floor then we tell him we gone mind him
the lord said do not k!ll but i k!ll the beat everyday
i express myself in rap cause i can’t find no other way
since my opps was talking down we gone find out where he lay
like where you tryna run boy you cannot get away
i go psychic i go crazy
if he talk down he get lazy
boy this not the nba so you bet not try to trade me
try to trade me you get trademarks and you getting them on a daily
k!lla de back on a track they like where you been lately

hook
chronic fine china
run and go tell everybody
don’t you try to pop me
run up on me leave you sloppy
try to rob me
leave you holy just like god almighty
don’t you try to copy
i’m the only one who’s not in molly

outro (k!lla deon)
on molly? aye, on molly?
run up on me catch a body
boy you bet not try me haha

- thakiddkgo

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