​clifford

[Intro]
Chea, Chea, Chea
Chea

[Chorus]
Tryna run up on smoke, we gon' face his ass, gang
Choppa got led we gon', erase his ass
He gon' step on who?, we gon' lace his ass
What? We walk down on feet, choppa trace his ass
Chea, we got cutta, for a sneak disser
That nigga died, now he a [?]
Got a pole on me, I'm the Derek Fisher
I fuck her once, bitch I don't miss her
Pull the chop out like a damn wizard
These bullets fall like a damn blizzard
It's a good day pack done delivered
Got a dog on me, just like Clifford

[Verse]
I like guns, bitch I like to shoot shit up
Gang, I like percs, 'cause that 'lil shit boot me up
In a fast car, these niggas can't keep up
Chea, Police pulled me over off the lean, I'm stuck
Aye, fuck 12, man they on my dick bad
Chea, I walked out of Dover with a big bag
Chea, Big grabba nigga, not no zig-zag
Chea, Glock got extensions push yo wig back
Chea
I like money counter, ain't no time for thumbing
Gang, push this shit back, bitch we not plumbing
I need 2 racks for the show, or I'm not coming
Momma said give this shit some time, I'm gon' be stunting
Chea, I'mma hop out and see if I still got it
Yuh, I think that's the car, go follow that Audi
Fucking model bitches with a fake body
Glock in the box, I call that shit Roddy
And I love my shotgun, yeah I love my shotty
Gang, he got shot in his stomach, now he can't potty
And I got Whitney, I'mma serve my uncle Bobby
You could get up with me if you feeling froggy

[Chorus]
Tryna run up on smoke, we gon' face his ass, gang
Choppa got led we gon', erase his ass
He gon' step on who?, we gon' lace his ass
What? We walk down on feet, choppa trace his ass
Chea, we got cutta, for a sneak disser
That nigga died, now he a [?]
Got a pole on me, I'm the Derek Fisher
I fuck her once, bitch I don't miss her
Pull the chop out like a damn wizard
These bullets fall like a damn blizzard
It's a good day pack done delivered
Got a dog on me, just like Clifford