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chris travis - chief (1997) lyrics

hit the f-cking corner store
watching my rear views spotting f-ck n-ggas
cause you know they try an k!ll you
don’t ask for sh-t but for you to keep it trill fool
riding down lemark with my b-tch on the wheel fool
hit the strip club an throw the whole bill fool
ducking, bucking, f-cking, sipping on that robitussin
slide into my n-gga apartment
just to pick up that green substance
lucky my n-gga show me love
threw me a fat sack of that purple sour stuff
it’s all good so f-ck it, my n-gga keep it jumping
he also get to dumping, if you n-ggas acting funny
you n-ggas get to running, b-tch we cause a homicide
a n-gga simply words now his -ss paralyzed
don’t f-ck with them guys, try an seek a better life
h pills and oxycontin took them n-ggas f-cking minds
higher than a b-tch brain gone like i’m frankenstein
smoking on that a of purple grape vines
imported strain from the f-cking phonkey town
get the b-tch high an take her to the devil’s playground b-tch

- chris travis

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