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Sanatçı: Kaleb Mitchell

albüm: So Help Me God II: Deluxe Edition


I got a chip on my shoulder
I'm ballin' for all of that time I was benched (yeah)
Tryna put pennies together to pay for the bills
And my pocket was lint (yeah)
Told all them suckas if it ain't 'bout
Dollars then honestly it don't make sense (woah)
Got my whole arm in the rim (woah)
I got my whole arm in the rim
Jim Carrey, I'ma mask up for that bag, bruh
Try to play me that is bad luck, I don't act, bruh
Been a legend way before my momma drove that Acura
Trick please you too thirsty, you need back up
Grill in my mouth like I'm Paul Wall
I don't got time for the small talk
All of these rappers is all talk
If I'ma ball then we all ball
I done made something from nothing, I camе out them trenches
Now I'm on thе TV, ooh
I don't paid all of dues now I need my payment
I can't give no freebies, ooh
I got a chip on my shoulder
I'm ballin' for all of that time I was benched (yeah)
Tryna put pennies together to pay for the bills
And my pocket was lint (yeah)
Told all them suckas if it ain't 'bout
Dollars then honestly it don't make sense (woah)
Got my whole arm in the rim (woah)
I got my whole arm in the rim
Thank God I got it 'cause honestly I
Ain't really 'bout to ask you for shit
Bruh, I'm as bad as it gets, mama done raised her one talented kid
We ain't living lavishly yet, but
My bothers gone get it for every time that we was always last to be picked
Fuck your game, I got my own court
Been winning since I played my own sport
Lightning life, gone light the beat up like a blow torch
Done did it for the four oh to the oh four
Every time I go up north bring my own dope for the personal
Hope you don't know where we stay
Outta sight hoping folks don't go
Hoping that you don't know
I got a chip on my shoulder
I'm ballin' for all of that time I was benched (yeah)
Tryna put pennies together to pay for the bills
And my pocket was lint (yeah)
Told all them suckas if it ain't 'bout
Dollars then honestly it don't make sense (woah)
Got my whole arm in the rim (woah)
I got my whole arm in the rim
I got a chip on my shoulder
I'm ballin' for all of that time I was benched (yeah)
Tryna put pennies together to pay for the bills
And my pocket was lint (yeah)
Told all them suckas if it ain't 'bout
Dollars then honestly it don't make sense (woah)
Got my whole arm in the rim (woah)
I got my whole arm in the rim

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