In Ya Chest

playing my role
I give work to a gringo
Smoke that strong, might give me stress
Watchhow you move
We in your chest, we in your chest
You want these problems, we in your chest
You pop we in your chest
cause we in your chest
We in your chest, we in your chest
Flippa!
Having real shooters be where
Sound like an Iceberg snare
like a nigga don’t care
Let’s get groovy
like Juvi
I bought guns you only see in the movies
Bring that back
10 chains on
just like a
32 blocks
Better keep cover if shooters
I wouldn’t try it if I was you
you too
She told me
can’t break the gang up
who I trust
Flippa!
playing my role
I give work to a gringo
Smoke that strong, might give me stress
Watchhow you move
We in your chest, we in your chest
You want these problems, we in your chest
You pop we in your chest
cause we in your chest
We in your chest, we in your chest
I’m so hands on
If you catch me with your bitch, it ain’t no friend zone
Touchdown while I’m in that pussy, I get my dance on
I can’t even ly, that shit so fire, try to put my mans on
I see why they hating now
All these fuckin chains on
I got all these rings on
for the Rollie, diamonds hit like the rainbow
Fuck around and put some change on
Gotta wait until
Nigga know I keep that bank on
And that’s exactly
Remember I ain’t had nothing, wonder where my friends at
I hate that I gave you love that you ain’t gave back
Free Ralo, that’s my mans yeah
Derez De’Sean!
playing my role
I give work to a gringo
Smoke that strong, might give me stress
Watchhow you move
We in your chest, we in your chest
You want these problems, we in your chest
You pop we in your chest
cause we in your chest
We in your chest, we in your chest