Ketchup Chips (Explicit)-Roshin/Essex Boys/Tim North/Clairmont The Second

歌手 : Roshin / Essex Boys / Tim North / Clairmont The Second

专辑 : Ketchup Chips (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:31

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TXT Ketchup Chips (Explicit)-Roshin/Essex Boys/Tim North/Clairmont The Second 文本歌词

Chorus (Tim North)

We throwing up money where we at now?/ 50s up North got my wallet red/

Blood Money rain with the top down / never really know who mighta died for it/

it's all bloody money by the time you getting it/ red fingers in the bag like Ketchup chips/

Verse 1 (Roshin)

Me and under the mattress money is matrimony/ imagine coming home feeling sanctimonious sad and lonely/

they happen to know that I have the dough then they have to roll me/ Make me Machiavelli I’ll mash your ziti to macaroni/

I call the taxi get taciturn in the car/ walk out for your tax return or I taxidermy your dog/

I’m not a bad person at all/ it’s you versus me than I don’t really wanna rap verses at all/

see we can take this outside it’s a personal call/ but I know the right person to call/

so if I’m coming off gangsta then thanks but I don’t wanna be that/ just wanna pop Bezos, get the economy back/

tray to the chest make em fly economy class/ got a zipper for your boy if he wanna be bad/

we both in a bag, we both in a box, we both in a suit, we both in a plot/ but you in the ground I bullshit you not/

Chorus (Tim North)

We throwing up money where we at now?/ 50s up North got my wallet red/

Blood Money rain with the top down / never really know who mighta died for it/

it's all bloody money by the time you getting it/ red fingers in the bag like Ketchup chips/

Verse 2 (Clairmont The Second)

We don't tell police we tell the family/ Ever since my fams got killed I'm feeling antsy

Losing love for streets, I'ma put it all in a mansion/ Code is dead but I'm selling out if this life gets abandoned/

Offered a single but my trigg finger changes the firerate/ Paranoid, I'm shooting at people that want a handshake/

Half of me is pissed that my people pistoling kin/ and the other half understands we just gotta aim it at them

Cold blooded killers getting suspended and paid/ Water going cold and don't give a damn why you late

I'll be dead before a deadbeat get a bit of the rake/ Sharing is caring my ass, my nieces life is at stake

Tryna feed me the bull I got a hole in my plate/ Think twice 'fore a bullet put a hole in a face

Homies been threatened because they gave the bacon a glock/ but they quick to lock me up just for me having a thought

Chorus (Tim North)

We throwing up money where we at now?/ 50s up North got my wallet red/

Blood Money rain with the top down / never really know who mighta died for it/

it's all bloody money by the time you getting it/ red fingers in the bag like Ketchup chips/