Chip - My Crew lyrics

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A real friend is a blessing (Amen)

See, real friends don’t come along that often

So when you got them keep them close to you

(Gangsta Grills you bastards)

Couple brothers I’ll die for

Couple women I’ll try for

Couple niggas be hatin’ still but we just stay on our grind

Oh word. Nigga, you broke? That’s cool, pay me no mind

Couple brothers I stand by

And they got a place in my heart

Couple brothers I’d die for

And they all know who they are, let's go.

Real friends, I count those on one hand

I’ll half my plate with, I’ll share my last grand

I’ll share my hoes with but not my wifey

Enough chains in my count, my whole crew look icy

Growing up in this cold world

Real love ain’t usual

If I passed away dead broke, they’ll chip in for my funeral

Pray I die of old age

But if someone took my life

I know three niggas that won’t sleep

Until someone else dies

Looking out my path chose

Damn look I God done

My loved ones will eat good

That’s words for my god son…

Tryin’ to come between my team

Oh, no, I don’t lie those

You can’t fuck with my team

My circle is virgin tight ,hoe

Tell my haters cherio

My circle’s tight like a cheerio

I know you hear me yo

You hatin’ on my but you feelin’ me though

I don’t care if you’re on beef

You can’t pimp me up, I’m no gerkin

Badman, can’t fuck with me

My granny's prayer's still working

Couple brothers I’ll die for

Couple women I’ll try for

Couple niggas be hatin’ still but we just stay on our grind

Oh word. Nigga, you broke? That’s cool, pay me no mind

Couple brothers I stand by

And they got a place in my heart

Couple brothers I’d die for

And they all know who they are

Let’s raise a toast to all the real niggas in the building

Everybody got they’re glasses high

‘Cause only real niggas in the building

Nobody else but me and my everyday G’s in my house

A couple old school friends try sleep on me

So fuck it, lights out

Now I hear these niggas sleep talking

They say that I’m main stream

Take me for Jason Derulo

Nigga I’m a slap you out of that day dream

I make g’s no surprise that they hate me

Me and my niggas on a different page

Leave them bitches on page three

What them broke niggas gonna say to me

Say it to Chip

Fuck taking a piss I’ll take a shit

Now which one of us two do you aim to shoot at?

Me? Chip? Take a pick

You already know what the label is

For BBK I’m gonna make you flip

I told JME put your money away

Seven niggas on a plane I’ll pay for it

They keep asking why I never let them pay

I told them don’t ask anymore

This shoe could’ve been on a different foot

I could’ve walked through a different door

Of course I’ll die for one of my everyday G’s

Why you asking me for?

Touch the wrong peace of cotton on JME's durag and

nigga you’ve started a war

Couple brothers I’ll die for

Couple women I’ll try for

Couple niggas be hatin’ still but we just stay on our grind

Oh word. Nigga, you broke? Well that’s cool, pay me no mind

Couple brothers I stand by

And they got a place in my heart

Couple brothers I’d die for

And they all know who they are, let's go.

Thanks to Keith Samzy for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Dango Kumwenda for correcting these lyrics