CHAINS LIKE A CENOBITE Songtext
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CHAINS LIKE A CENOBITE Songtext
Yeah I rob, I take, I steal
Choppa out the whip
Pull the trigger then I peel
Pussy on the ground
He in shock just like a eel
Throw them bows up
Leave ya body in a field
What′s the plan what's the lick
Bands into bricks
Rags now we rich
I′m flippin' packs flippin' scripts now
Mac under coat
Cartier crash on my wrist
So much water I could float
Drag you down to the abyss
Rollin′ 10 deep
On the mothafuckin′ creep
On the purge of weak
'Nother serve of the week
I′m stern with the burn
I'ma burn down the keep
Two klicks till we makin′ them blur
With the heat
Smell the bitch in yo blood, ain't juh audible
Pop em in the head fuck a vest, make it laudible
Shawty on my chains and my chest like nautical
Get em quick scope
Gettin′ bread with a monocle
Popped em perrier
Watch em carry weight
Got em in a box
I done rocked the bury rate now
Medicated state
Separated fates
Soldier without rank
On my way to break the bank now
Gt3rs I go
Everose on my wrist bone
Run a red light fuck a cone
Clip the opps I bury clones
Cuban chain like cenobite
Fuck with me you'll see the light
Pigs show up
Gotta alibi
Still took yo fuckin' life
Yeah I rob, I take, I steal
Choppa out the whip
Pull the trigger then I peel
Pussy on the ground
He in shock just like a eel
Throw them bows up
Leave ya body in a field
Throw them bows up
Throw them bows
Throw em
Throw them bows up
Throw them bows
Throw em
Throw them bows up
Throw them bows
Throw em
Throw them bows up
Throw them bows
Throw em
Choppa out the whip
Pull the trigger then I peel
Pussy on the ground
He in shock just like a eel
Throw them bows up
Leave ya body in a field
What′s the plan what's the lick
Bands into bricks
Rags now we rich
I′m flippin' packs flippin' scripts now
Mac under coat
Cartier crash on my wrist
So much water I could float
Drag you down to the abyss
Rollin′ 10 deep
On the mothafuckin′ creep
On the purge of weak
'Nother serve of the week
I′m stern with the burn
I'ma burn down the keep
Two klicks till we makin′ them blur
With the heat
Smell the bitch in yo blood, ain't juh audible
Pop em in the head fuck a vest, make it laudible
Shawty on my chains and my chest like nautical
Get em quick scope
Gettin′ bread with a monocle
Popped em perrier
Watch em carry weight
Got em in a box
I done rocked the bury rate now
Medicated state
Separated fates
Soldier without rank
On my way to break the bank now
Gt3rs I go
Everose on my wrist bone
Run a red light fuck a cone
Clip the opps I bury clones
Cuban chain like cenobite
Fuck with me you'll see the light
Pigs show up
Gotta alibi
Still took yo fuckin' life
Yeah I rob, I take, I steal
Choppa out the whip
Pull the trigger then I peel
Pussy on the ground
He in shock just like a eel
Throw them bows up
Leave ya body in a field
Throw them bows up
Throw them bows
Throw em
Throw them bows up
Throw them bows
Throw em
Throw them bows up
Throw them bows
Throw em
Throw them bows up
Throw them bows
Throw em
Writer(s): Richard Mclaughlin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com