Correction Lyrics Chain On Ya Lil Baddie by Lancey Foux

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(Chyeah)

I hit a baddie then I went to sleep
I got the money bags, sippin' Wockeish
My n***as, my soldiers, my brother, I keep
Shotgun outside, see no doors on the Jeep
I'm droppin' the acid, I see it, I seen
Chat with the ratchet, can't talk to me cheap (Bugz on the beat)
(Whew, chyeah, whew, whew)

She 'bout to jump out her skin, she 'bout to jump out her skin
She 'bout to jump out her skin, she 'bout to jump out her skin
I'm 'bout to incite a riot, I told the gang, "Keep it quiet"
I'm on a real bad b*t*h, dyin', I'm checkin' a two million pound wire
I'm in a two million dollar ride, inside of my blue jeans is a fire
I got a new ting, shе shiesty, she wanna rob n***as, no lie
I spеnd the queen, put her in princess 'cause VV's on her eyes
I put the platinum Tom Fords on her, I put a CD on her eyes
I left the trap for me on the internet, I pulled up in real life
Must be a coincidence every time I see them n***as actin' shy
Tryna look for your demons, stop duckin', man, 'cause you know I'm that guy
I put my chain on your lil' baddie, send it to you, so you know that's mine
Uh, so you know that's ours, I put tequila in my cup
I had tequila mixed with the extacy anytime I was up
I had an epiphany, it was my world and I still ain't woke up
I hit a baddie then I went to sleep
I got the money bags, sippin' Wockeish
My n***as, my soldiers, my brother, I keep
Shotgun outside, see no doors on the Jeep
I'm droppin' the acid, I see it, I seen
Chat with the ratchet, can't talk to me cheap
(Whew, chyeah, whew)

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