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Chris Fell Off
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Chris Sails
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Yea Chris fell off (ahh) , n***a stop it f**k about no views long as money in my pocket (b*t*h) Got a pocket rocket for n***as who watchin’ (on God) Flooded my new b*t*h, matchin’ Rollies, I just copped it (yeah yeah) Cheated on my b*t*h and broke her heart (ok) Do I regret it? Hell nah, I ain’t got a heart From the bottom of my heart, n***a f**k how you feel about me (Facts) Main n***as hatin’ be them n***as rockin’ Abercrombie (On God) f**k I look like chasing you and I’m the one with the bag (b*t*h) See why n***as mad cause I been in my bag b*t*hes talkin’ ‘bout “ugly where?” b*t*h right there (ah) Lace front stale, b*t*h you need some new hair And I only fear God Quick to lose a b*t*h like a AirPod b*t*hes come around me actin’ faithful I ain’t buying that (nah) She tryna run off, I dumped the d**k where her spine at (ha) And yeah I’m a cheater, but I can’t cheat myself (facts) I’d be stupid to love a b*t*h and I don’t love myself (oh sh*t) Single life boring but it’s peaceful as f**k (on god) I ain’t gotta deal with you after I bust a nut When I die everybody gone swear they my dog But who f**k with me right now? (b*t*h) Yeah, b*t*h who f**k with me right now? (Huh?) See you doing challenges, come beatbox on this d**k (b*t*h) b*t*h I’m from Detroit where we hit jugs and we hit licks (yea) Grown n***as mad cause we turned up and we got rich (b*t*h) But you could do it too, just put your mind to this sh*t (That’s all you gotta do n***a, don’t hate on me) n***as don’t like me, I gotta deal with it b*t*h you bet not talk to nobody Don’t give a f**k if I got six b*t*hes (ahh haha) And I’m not just anybody b*t*h I keep a nine (you know I do) Put you on my Only Fans b*t*h it’s demon time b*t*h we too young to settle down (yea) So you know this d**k gone get around (get around, get around) Say I wouldn’t make it now all my carts push the start f**k all them n***as who be talking out they jaw (b*t*h) Cause n***as ain’t tough they just act hard Took a n***a b*t*h I’ll have her running from this d**k like she a track star Chris fell off, n***a stop it (yea, n***a stop it) f**k about no views long as money in my pocket (b*t*h I’m good) Got a pocket rocket for n***as who watchin’ (I do) Flooded my new b*t*h, matchin’ Rollies, I just copped it (I just copped it) Cheated on my b*t*h and broke her heart (hey hey hey hey) Do I regret it? (Huh huh hey hey) Hell nah, I ain’t got a heart From the bottom of my heart, n***a f**k how you feel about me Main n***as hatin’ be the ones rockin’ Abercrombie (Abercrombie) Woah, and if it’s up then it’s stuck Hey hey and if it’s up then it’s stuck Aye
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