Troy Ave

Troy Ave - Chiddy Chiddy Bang Bang lyrics

rate me

If you don’t go for the home team

You just a sucker

I’m a Knicks fan, I’m from New York…

Ah, I’m looking good, good

You looking bad, bad

I see you looking, what you looking at?

Stop gazing, I’m on the cost

Sitting low we pray, but in god we trust

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

And every bad bitch I know do the same thing

One time for the women who good give that head nice

Racks in my backpack, this the …right

Still getting money, still fucking hoes

Still smoking weed, still selling blow

Powder enough to change but the weather

I’m still chilling, see me

Winter time, the beef is better

You still don’t believe me

It’s alright I’m cooking crack in your mom’s house

Where’s your bed, still sleeping on your mama’s couch

Living romance, nigga won’t be living soon

A dead ass, wanna see you twitter from the tomb

At the moment I’m doing me, it’s how I feel

It always be the fakes one that say to keep it real

You steady blogging, we steady mobbing

Shout out to my nigga Flip, from out… Tampas

What up blood, I’m such a creep

Blew a couple grands just to icey blue my wrist

Ah, I’m looking good, good

You looking bad, bad

I see you looking, what you looking at?

Stop gazing, I’m on the cost

Sitting low we pray, but in god we trust

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

And every bad bitch I know do the same thing

When I’m fucking, never love her up on my dick, I’m loving

Cause no I ain’t a team, baby mamas ain’t the shit

To have a real nigga, looking like a fucking cow, this is true

Magic’s over, she wanna leave the white house

I’m hustling for real, made through without a deal

Ask anybody who know me, they say that nigga is ill

Got some money need more, yeah I could go in the snow

The way I see it, till I’m rich, I’m a grind like I’m …

A cold nigga but my flow got a fever

Shit, with all these goals, I’m an over achiever

Hustle music, that struggle music’s for leases

Niggas who wait in line for sneakers, so who you with

Best be the click clack, banging on our flows

Nice …louis vutton kicks, laying on our tops

I’m the shit, wipe me down, dope dealer in my town

King’s county, no crown, but renown

Ah, I’m looking good, good

You looking bad, bad

I see you looking, what you looking at?

Stop gazing, I’m on the cost

Sitting low we pray, but in god we trust

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

Chiddy chiddy bang bang, all my niggas main team

And every bad bitch I know do the same thing.

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