Chapo
Hop on dis bitch and I feel versatile
Gave you an inch but you took you a mile
Poppin sills or a pill only way that I smile
I put niggas on T's like a technical foul
Rappin aint easy it took me a while
To adjust to this shit, get my feet on the ground
I knew I was different I got my own sound
I aint into textin hoes back, I aint Stroud
On the field wore 59, then worked 9-5
Was there for a minute now im back on my grind
When you chase the paper its gon come with the shine
That shit wasnt a mistake, that shit was designed
Designer was shit that I wanted since a child
I saved up my paper now it sit in piles
Been through my own tribulations and trials
So I dont click wit niggas, they f*ck up my style
If you from where im from then you get what im sayin
You got my back, I got yours, I want us to make it
My mental always been say less and take shit
That's rightfully yours, dont need no applause
Been stabbed in my back and I still got the scars
Flow sick aint no treatment, they calling it SARS
Scars that they gave me
Miss my home, the daily
You can never take back all
Those things
So say you hate me
Hate what I'm doing
Come to peace, I'm ruined
Never thanking all the times
You Say I really can't do it
I think that you hate me
I think that you hate me
I that you hate me
Map trained
Who she chasing on
She dying low
You can't trust a shorty
Who say, I just wanna go
Think she fein on my spot
So she played me
Think she missing all my guys
Then say fake me
Oh baby think you need me
Oh baby can you please me
Show me something different
Didn't know you were new
All that barking at the club
Didn't know your mouth could do
Boats came
My bro arrested
Set back
I can't adjust it
Jammer in my place
For the Nigga think he came corrected
He a goofy
He a loser
He the one who think
His money really f*cking moving
Trippin man please come corrected
Certify check you came rejected
Can't rely on your people
Cause we know
You are not objective
Waving flags
Yea I think you really need pain
Hear you quitting
So I'm gaining on so more chains
I think that you hate me
I think that you hate me
Tell me why you hate me
I think that you-
Give up the flow
Give up the flow
She can drop it's getting low
Message to my people
Who be saying
They coming for the goat
Who you chasing on?
You don't know who seeking
When you drowning in the tub
Your image who leading
Intricate E - One Of One (feat. Chapo) Lyrics
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Chapo
Hop on dis bitch and I feel versatile
Gave you an inch but you took you a mile
Poppin sills or a pill only way that I smile
I put niggas on T's like a technical foul
Rappin aint easy it took me a while
To adjust to this shit, get my feet on the ground
I knew I was different I got my own sound
I aint into textin hoes back, I aint Stroud
On the field wore 59, then worked 9-5
Was there for a minute now im back on my grind
When you chase the paper its gon come with the shine
That shit wasnt a mistake, that shit was designed
Designer was shit that I wanted since a child
I saved up my paper now it sit in piles
Been through my own tribulations and trials
So I dont click wit niggas, they f*ck up my style
If you from where im from then you get what im sayin
You got my back, I got yours, I want us to make it
My mental always been say less and take shit
That's rightfully yours, dont need no applause
Been stabbed in my back and I still got the scars
Flow sick aint no treatment, they calling it SARS
Scars that they gave me
Miss my home, the daily
You can never take back all
Those things
So say you hate me
Hate what I'm doing
Come to peace, I'm ruined
Never thanking all the times
You Say I really can't do it
I think that you hate me
I think that you hate me
I that you hate me
Map trained
Who she chasing on
She dying low
You can't trust a shorty
Who say, I just wanna go
Think she fein on my spot
So she played me
Think she missing all my guys
Then say fake me
Oh baby think you need me
Oh baby can you please me
Show me something different
Didn't know you were new
All that barking at the club
Didn't know your mouth could do
Boats came
My bro arrested
Set back
I can't adjust it
Jammer in my place
For the Nigga think he came corrected
He a goofy
He a loser
He the one who think
His money really f*cking moving
Trippin man please come corrected
Certify check you came rejected
Can't rely on your people
Cause we know
You are not objective
Waving flags
Yea I think you really need pain
Hear you quitting
So I'm gaining on so more chains
I think that you hate me
I think that you hate me
Tell me why you hate me
I think that you-
Give up the flow
Give up the flow
She can drop it's getting low
Message to my people
Who be saying
They coming for the goat
Who you chasing on?
You don't know who seeking
When you drowning in the tub
Your image who leading
Hop on dis bitch and I feel versatile
Gave you an inch but you took you a mile
Poppin sills or a pill only way that I smile
I put niggas on T's like a technical foul
Rappin aint easy it took me a while
To adjust to this shit, get my feet on the ground
I knew I was different I got my own sound
I aint into textin hoes back, I aint Stroud
On the field wore 59, then worked 9-5
Was there for a minute now im back on my grind
When you chase the paper its gon come with the shine
That shit wasnt a mistake, that shit was designed
Designer was shit that I wanted since a child
I saved up my paper now it sit in piles
Been through my own tribulations and trials
So I dont click wit niggas, they f*ck up my style
If you from where im from then you get what im sayin
You got my back, I got yours, I want us to make it
My mental always been say less and take shit
That's rightfully yours, dont need no applause
Been stabbed in my back and I still got the scars
Flow sick aint no treatment, they calling it SARS
Scars that they gave me
Miss my home, the daily
You can never take back all
Those things
So say you hate me
Hate what I'm doing
Come to peace, I'm ruined
Never thanking all the times
You Say I really can't do it
I think that you hate me
I think that you hate me
I that you hate me
Map trained
Who she chasing on
She dying low
You can't trust a shorty
Who say, I just wanna go
Think she fein on my spot
So she played me
Think she missing all my guys
Then say fake me
Oh baby think you need me
Oh baby can you please me
Show me something different
Didn't know you were new
All that barking at the club
Didn't know your mouth could do
Boats came
My bro arrested
Set back
I can't adjust it
Jammer in my place
For the Nigga think he came corrected
He a goofy
He a loser
He the one who think
His money really f*cking moving
Trippin man please come corrected
Certify check you came rejected
Can't rely on your people
Cause we know
You are not objective
Waving flags
Yea I think you really need pain
Hear you quitting
So I'm gaining on so more chains
I think that you hate me
I think that you hate me
Tell me why you hate me
I think that you-
Give up the flow
Give up the flow
She can drop it's getting low
Message to my people
Who be saying
They coming for the goat
Who you chasing on?
You don't know who seeking
When you drowning in the tub
Your image who leading
Writer: Chapo M, Intricate E
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid