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DAVE CHAPPELLE Ft. ClicKlak

Clicklak, Caskey
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Crack comin' Crack comin' Crack comin' Don't make me pop up off this bitch and have to smack somethin' Ayy, man, I'm tryna put his face in a graveyard Tryna spin the block fifty times like a racecar Tryna put a wall where he goin', make him brake hard You ain't the hero in this movie, this ain't Braveheart I got goals, therefore I cannot be slowed off a pill I might hit the trap tomorrow, drop the load off for real I don't care 'bout yo' advance, what is you owed off the deal? 'cause my lawyer say it's bad and he a know-it-all for real Feel like Dave Chappelle, I've been turnin' dеals down for bigger ones Was gon' ice my teeth, but I fuckеd 'round, bought some bigger guns They say, "You workin' all the time, where you get it from?" The motivation? Or the paper-chasin' all these dividends? Well, first of all, I ain't tryna kick it with you rap guys I don't need new friends, I got new M's, look at the bag size Word to folks, I'm off of the streets, but I got trap ties Put some brand new water on his head like he got baptized Man, there's sharks up in the water, he got capsized Should've been concerned 'bout all the money that he advertised You might also like Bad PR Caskey Money On the Flo Caskey Church Service Caskey They say, "You workin' all the time, where you get it from?" The motivation? Or the paper-chasin' all these dividends? Man, the game need revivin' All this talkin' on the net, whole time they should be slidin' Rappers startin' beef so they could squash it and be vibin' Man, my daddy told me not to say a fuckin' word 'til you pull up at that light and you beside him Ayy, man, I'm tryna put his face in a graveyard Tryna spin the block fifty times like a racecar Tryna put a wall where he goin', make him brake hard You ain't the hero in this movie, this ain't Braveheart Klak comin' Klak comin' Klak comin' Don't make me pull this pistol out, fuck 'round and whack somethin' Pistol whip a nigga, forty minutes like I'm Lil Boosie I don't sell drugs, only love, I just sell coochie How you screamin' "Pimpin" but ain't never turn a trick though? I was makin' coins online before the crypto Okay, the block been off the chain, a body drop, I'm who they blame All cap, that ain't my hat, so please don't put that on my name I'm on jet skis off the coast, I promise we don't float the same And this a big boy yacht, I promise we don't boat the same Ayy, lil nigga but I do my big one (My big one) Pimpin, I'm at Nobu in Miami, eatin' dim sum (Dim sum) And some edamame, cold saki, not the hot one (Not the hot one) I was taught to run it up and ball, ain't no option Pimp Chappelle, I'ma take the M's before I take a trip to Africa Slick talkin', tell me what you want, some yercs or tabithas King Float, I can't let a nigga sink my battle ship Pussy on sale, you could call that shit a catalyst (Pimp) Crack comin' (Ah, ah) Crack comin' Don't make me pop up off this bitch and have to smack somethin' Feel like Dave Chappelle, I've been turnin' deals down for bigger ones Was gon' ice my teeth, but I fucked 'round, bought some bigger guns They say, "You workin' all the time, where you get it from?" The motivation? Or the paper-chasin' all these dividends?