Testo Next Up - S3-E9, Pt.2 - Mixtape Madness feat. Cristale
Testo della canzone Next Up - S3-E9, Pt.2 (Mixtape Madness feat. Cristale), tratta dall'album Next Up - S3-E9
Look
Eating this game and I'm using a fork
I don't eat shellfish and I don't eat pork
Switch on my accent like I'm in the lead
Nigas gon' think that I come from New York
Riding this speed like I'm making the style
Don't call me Chris, you can call me Chris Thao
Ours are the hardest, my drip is the now
Sorry for niggas that live in the now
Wow, never knew I was so vessel to towel I keep on killing it, versing the trial
Asked me why I got a screw on my face I told them niggas I'm working to smile
Still, a screw face got a flow minty like toothpaste
I don't like them, girls that toothpaste you hate, cause
I bust down like Blueface no avatar, we can have a laugh
Real-life comedy, no island car
This beat so cold, no avalanche
Battlestar still skrr skrr I don't have a car, I got battle scars
Still driving, in my best friend's whip
No license, we sipping on tropical juice
We vibrant, get a chat, shit we get violent we riding
And we angry If the vibes look cool, don't mad me If you meet Chris Thao
Don't fight me family If you meet Chris, that's bad me
As she cranky, she lingers
Ain't running no joke, no zingers
Gotta wait and see which singers ring her for a quick tea and fish fingers
Directly, don't dead me
Gotta kill a bitch, follow when
I'm deadly someone told the A & R's acting friendly
I don't get guest of Bently's
But they're still gonna get me one anyway
Any day, popping hella me's that we celebrate
You don't wanna run with a champ, I'm a heavyweight If you want proof
I can demonstrate Gala looks sour like lemonade
Baby girl, if you feel stressed, go on meditate
Brought down bitch, go renovate
Elevate times, tick tockin' over the gate you some meany nasty classy
Chocolate brownie, a yardie Firing the booth, no party
Charlie, come wheel up a hood Barbie I don't really like haircut, makeup
GIA mad about gnaws
Two men invest in a business
Then they move mad about halves I ain't even driving legal
But I'm still mad about cars
Come and tell me, tape magnet
Swing me down mad about bars (string one, ah)
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Writer(s): Pa Salieu Gaye, Tesfa Lennox
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