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Chat (Explicit) - JPEGMAFIA
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Chat chat
Chat uhh
Okay chat
This one's for Rodney Hinton Jr baby
Play it
Up in this bitch right now
Chat point me to the house
I'm up in this bitch right now
Free Rodney Hinton Jr
Stop letting 'em kill my childs
Free Lee-Lee free D Chauvin
So they can put that bitch in the ground
I'm up in this bitch right now
These ghost guns don't make no sounds
They killing our kids with them pop guns
I'm riding 'round town with a shotgun
Act cool we gon' let 'em feel hot ones
Never switch sides like OVO Popcaan
Who this white bitch callin' the cops on?
You broke with nothing to put a lock on
I'm floatin' on everything that I hop on
I'm the ghost of OJ and Johnny Cochran
Niggas don't know how to play it when I hop on
I'm the wrong little nigga to try to pop on uhh
I see you Diddy-ass niggas still stalking
45 got that bite for a bargain I muzzled the barrel
This bite for your barking I'm done with the talking
Niggas be knowing they pussy I stare at your carcass
Lil' nigga I don't see no dog in it
Fucking her like Mr Marcus you treat 'em like Trump
You giving out all your pardons
I told my Russian bitch Donald is puppetin'
This pussy nigga a Sputnik
Vote for Peggy no funny shit
Breaking the covenant never missing my target like Thomas did
Chat point me to the house
I'm up in this bitch right now
Free Rodney Hinton Jr
Stop letting 'em kill my childs
Free Lee-Lee free D Chauvin
So they can put that bitch in the ground
I'm up in this bitch right now
These ghost guns don't make no sounds
All of these movements is coming unglued no talkin'
Just pick up and shoot
The civil war started we need more recruits
We got sticks and militias the chicks out the coupe
All of this ice on my neck they gon' try to remove
Got my people in danger they votin' for you
Yeah my daddy came here with no socks and no shoes
Just some sticks in the mud and a yop in the boot
I cannot leave my house if I don't got the tool
Keep one eye open for the bacon in blue
I don't eat bacon I get with the blues
Aim at that bopper and switch up his hue
I do not see a rank so my hand won't salute
I got bullets for the traitors and liars in suits
I got a prior I can't leave the coupe
I'm not admired by niggas who lose
Plant my feet and get ready to bop
She feel like a Kennedy I'm hitting her top
They looking for me like my nigga Osama
These cave bitches harborin' me for the summer
Thought certain niggas would keep it one 'hunnid
I swear these niggas fell of like the runnas
Still bumping Ye you know I was gonna
These niggas jump out the street when they wanna
Chat point me to the house
I'm up in this bitch right now
Free Rodney Hinton Jr
Stop letting 'em kill my childs
Free Lee-Lee free D Chauvin
So they can put that bitch in the ground
I'm up in this bitch right now
These ghost guns don't make no sounds
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