Kalenna - S On My Chest lyrics

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Kalenna - S On My Chest lyrics

[Chorus:] I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest That B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead (If Stunna Sayin A n***a Dead Then A n***a Dead...) (If Stunna Sayin A n***a Dead Then A n***a Dead...) (If Youngin Said A n***a Dead Then A n***a Dead...) (If Youngin Said A n***a Dead Then A n***a Dead...) [Lil Wayne:] Reporting From Kims Corner Store Holly Grove Seventeen Kinda Far Ridin Thru The City In A Tonka Toy. I Got Old Money, 'coulda bought a dinosuar Huh Only Ride Chevy, Never Drive A Ford And My Coupe Doors Open Like Plaza Doors Yep, Red Thick Women (Uh) I's Adore, Im A who*e, U Kno That Im A who*e Yep, Cash Money, Cash Money Monsta Boys, Mafia b**h, Even the are bought, When You Say You Want Beef, Then I Got Yah Boy, Ill Juss Let The Big Mac Whoppa Boy See My Dreads Hanging Like A Like A Rasta Boy, F**k My Rosta An I'll Turn Into Mufasa Boy We Run Up In Ya Casa Boy, And Blast Off Like Nasa Boy,(Uhh) I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest(Uh) I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead Cash Money b**h. Cash-Cash-Cash Money b**h. Cash Money b**h. Cash-Cash-Cash Money b**h I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead [Birdman:] Yeah, Cash Money Is An Army n***a, Yuh Better Kno Its Gravy If You Ever F**k With Youngin, If You Ever F**k With Baby sh** Goin B Crazy, n***a Doin It Like The 80's, Buncha Young n***as Poppin Off N They Sprayin, Up In The Early We Thank Yah For The Sunshine Got To Get My Bling On, Reach For My Chrome 9, Kiss Momma Cuz We Goin Out N Gettin Mines, Next n***a In Line 17 On The Grind, Shoot First n***a Not Seein Mines, Big Purses Million Dollar Headlines, 5 Drops, Og The Last Big Time, Lord To The Game, n***a Till Its My Time, Like Father Like Son This n***a This Time, Jr Got The Fame And The Game Mastermind, 2oo On The Dash, n***a watch Me Mash, Doin Dougnuts In My Hood Gettin Paper Bags. I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead Cash Money b**h. Cash-Cash-Cash Money b**h. It B That Cash Money b**h. Cash-Cash-Cash Money b**h It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest (If Stunna Sayin A n***a Dead Then A n***a Dead...) (If Stunna Sayin A n***a Dead Then A n***a Dead...) [Birdman:] Livin Is Red, That How We Play It, An Up Town C.M.B. Blood Till Im Dead, Thats What I Said, I Put Some Change In Yah Head, If You Ever Cross The Line (n***a) Nuttin But Bread, 50 Shots From High n***a We Wont Stop, From Puttin Candy On The Slabs, n***a Stirrin The Pots, Put The Hammer On The Jam, Pull It N Pops, Put The Rubber On The Bands n***a stackin' these knots [Lil Wayne:] b**h Imma Boss b**h Imma Boss Bury Me Like My Father On The Cross And Carry thy team I Shall Over A Cross, Shawty Got That Game On Lock Like A Vault, Weezy Baby Kyan Pepper, No Salt, Windows Down On The Hog In The Winter Its Yo Fault, Huh I Dont Jump On The Track, I Pole Vault, I Got That S On My Chest Im Suppost To Follow... [Chorus:] I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest That B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money b**h. It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money b**h. Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money b**h. I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead...