The Chi
| Title | The Chi |
|---|---|
| Artist | FTL_Sol |
| Album | Only The Sun |
| Release Date | 2013-11-07 |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | Sol: 3 o'clock, gotta get my Chi up Odd nigga, probably sipping coffee out a teacup Maximize, I don't know when enough is enough Johnny probably shooting, Sol got the clean-up FTL nigga you don't like it, then speak up F with us P nigga bound to get ya T cut Keep up, speed up, here we gon' ease up Psyche nah, we ain't turned down since we teamed up Sol the best that any female could dream up I'll have em singing like Glee club, no pre-nup I guess I'm in the tab over class trending Topic shawty daily I'm the hash, tag Bad, broads tell em throw it in the bag let em See me ball out but don't show em after that Unless they riders tell em never again We some real niggas, never pretend Until the end of the time Time, got time on my side and it's Mine, and it's mine til I die, I got Time, got time in my life and it's Mine, for the taking, it's ripe I got Time, got time on my side and it's Mine, and it's mine til I die, I got Time, got time in my life and it's Mine, for the taking, it's ripe I got Time Time, at last for the pulley G to a T, swagger on Fully Glance around, all I see is whores like Bookies, I got Standards, a nigga need more than good looking No brain dead hoes with a whole lot of pussy A Wood Bee, Carpenter, all about the woody Texting baby daddies, smoking on that bushy Niggas hanging out the window hollering, "WHAT'S UP WITH THAT COOKIE" Nah, see I ain't fucking with no deadbeat I need a well-rounded chick who's still edgy Who vocab ain't got no room for petty When she at worst shawty still looking sexy Look the same from the club to the bedsheets And she run her own numbers like a spreadsheet They out, but the prospect is empty Shit, I almost got Lame Nigga Envy Saw a little something, she looked about twenty A mixed one, she was with the Jets like Benny Or Curren$y, asked currently if she was busy Her circuitry, so perfectly inter-fitting Asked foxy lady to shake, shimmy She checked the scene, next me and said, "Quickly" Now I'm out, swiftly Top shelf on my arm and about an ounce of that victoryYou might also like |