Kashmire - Chonkyfire lyrics

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Kashmire - Chonkyfire lyrics

People lookin at me treatin me like I'm a piece of sh** I be the sh** cause every beat you give me I decease the sh** Dig the grave six feet the sh**, no beauty but I beast the sh** Need paper to keep me warm like I'm livin on the streets and sh** Air condition the booth, I'm bout to heat the b**h All hot lines, no body can compete with this Kush, piff, sour, whatever you know I need the sh** Just to let you know homie I'm coming from the east so b**h Fall back, snick ego I am all that Rockin nation of domination that means in all black Chillin with your baby when I'm done I tell her crawl back Have the hoe, I'm just lookin for the tall stacks And yall hack everything that your spittin With a Slumdog Millionaire flow, it was written With a flow like Draculas victim it was bitten I'm original son I ain't spittin I'm sh**tin Time to spill it out like I got cut and I'm anemic Poker face is on, these illiterates will never read it Yo I mean it, all these b**hes is scared that I will achieve it So grieve it, cause im about to show the public I'm the meanest Got that Jackson flow, no masturbation but I beat it Seeded number 1 sorry dude, I'm just conceited But they're saying yo proceed it, go get your sh** completed I wanna be a millionaire, where the f** is Regis at Think your weed is better? nah I'm not believing that Seeds are never found here, my weed is so elite in fact Come and purchase but you will not get a receipt with that And if you snitch your going in a ditch ill obsolete a rat Kashmire baby no bib, no crib I really hope that I don't find out where you live, ill intrude it up Got in real smooth like a dude lubed it up Clive Owen sh** I'm bout to shoot em up, what? Damn, I just got fired from data pipe I'm bout to call this b**h up and see if she wants to take a bite She do it good, so I asked her if she'd stay the night But the b**h declined, so I hadda go and rape a mic How come people hate on mike? you don't wanna make him fight He will never save your life, f** the fray he'll take your life And if you try to see him then this man is gonna break the lights In case you haven't noticed he's just k**ing everything in sight Im requested, go and take a poll Throw back 7 bombs this is how your homie roll You wanna hit the kush then you gotta pay a toll My blunts burn slow like ether to the soul So stop it, drop it, I'm the giant you the hobbit Im the cherry on the sundae, sorry you'll never top it I got homies ready to pop it, they rock it like a locket A baby nine, leave em departed Scorsese time This crazy mind is something that took a year to shine They fear my lines, I sh** on em though, so let em hate Leave em scattered all over the place, I need a rake Kashmire the rare on come and get your steak, motherf**er