Chinx Drugz - Deep Cover (Freestyle) lyrics

rate me

Ft. Vado

(Verse)

Only the Lord knows, we gon' pull up on their block

And I ain't talkin' star attendance when I mention I throw 'im a shot

Hit with the oh-wop, eternal confetti

I stack lead cakes, run up in yo safe and get 'em lil debbies

I throw it up and let it touch the floor

Hit the blinds, shut the door, when we down with that, we count it all the more

We in the majors, you niggas is literally mic flaming

Jumpa Hood nigga, I still get my chicken from Kennedy

Creep with me as I slide through yo villas with my slobs and gorillas

Heavy .9s and the killas, four wheelin' up a one way street

Takin' selfies, screamin' fuck the police, yeah

Roll a hack, can't do like 'what's happening' (sup)

Gave a quarter mill, but what's the deal on the backin'?

Saw 'em on the hill, they had us dissed, so I tapped 'em

On his back then I dabbed 'im, seen his chain, then I yabbed 'it

And we ain't take it to the pawnshop drop

With the pom plock even in the rag or the hard times

Swervin' on the beaches with the digits, you a long shot

All about the business, four wheelin' off the car lot

Yo, what's the mission, what's this chick come up a foreign ride

Y'all know I be trippin', neva listenin' to my mom, pops

Four fifth a case of slippin' on the wrong block

Raw, I used to stash the knots in the wrong sack

Like my brother Bobby Sands be shakin' the ploke

Shawty thinkin' rice sticks, I'm thinkin' gepole

Lil mean chick, ass thick and she polin'

Tryna find a nigga that's contrib', but I don't donate

I'm ok, I ain't got the time fo' the rolley

Ya know me, I could get a dime from oyey

Sport yay, Nike, Louis Vuitton and Adidas

Lubricon with the jeepers

Did us all through your speakers

Eat a big _____(?) they ain't helo for the take 'em out

Boys drop draws when the Porsche or the Reefa's out

On the top floor like the broad's face stickin' out

Young niggas came out in the game, Vado take 'em out

All the world fended, Dot, Kane and Ma$e was out

Place 'em out, killa in the mass, brung Jason out

We can shake it out, have a few Jamaicans out

Waitin' outside fo' yo trash to be taken out

(Outro)

Yeah, and ya don't stop! (We the best as hot and coke boys got the streets locked)

Yeah, and ya don't stop! (And the rest is pop, ya want war, keep the heat cocked)

Yeah, and ya don't stop! (At ya door like knock, you open up, get yo peep shot)

Yeah, and ya don't stop! (Cuz this 187 on da muthafuckin' block)