Chine Gun

Lyrics for Chine Gun

"If it's beef " "If it's beef " "If it's beef, listen" " I will blam you" " I will blam you" " I will blam you" " listen, I will blam you" (Griselda) " I will blam you" Ayo, the pack-whipper Gold plastic-wrap-zipper the MAC-gripper The two-for-five crack-pitcher The Ronnie Fieg-rocker The Off White biker over the chopper Mister 23 and 1 lockup Paint the Wraith Bape Camo Hang out the sunroof like Rambo Cheese, eggs and grit's outta Pano's Virgil, Vandal, Van Gogh I lust for bank rolls Bitches be rubbin' my feet While you chase hoes i was ahead of my time Baking soda rapin' yola Stretch a one to two, I copped a Rover Some niggas wanna hate 'cause I'm greater Sent my son to hang on the cross Bulgari down three days later A half a milli in jewels, I had the 40 on me Try if you want I'll spill your brains on your trophy Try if you want I'll spray your brains on 'em "Niggas can't fuck with SE" "Remember that" "Listen, I'm on my JOB In the hood, a live boy, I'ma bang my heat And I've never been the nigga to pause If there's beef, fuck 'em, I hit his block And I'm tossin' 'em all A lot of niggas talkin' big Like they gangsta and such And the hollows won't flip that truck Faggot, listen: I will blam you Murder One Block is what what it is