Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jchron
Rap
Chrispy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Carlos Constancia
Songwriter
Christopher Jerome Perry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jchron
Producer
Mixing Alfredo
Mixing Engineer
Texty
Chronic Chronicles
They didn't believe in me, so I'ma let them have it
Beats loaded up on my iMac and we getting active
Chrispy, let's fucking get it
Ay yo, what the fuck is up
Me and Joey C be running shit, now who gon' come at us
Guarantee you people will be locked until the summer come
Blossy blind, know they talking shit, but we gon' fuck it up
I see a lot of face when they ain't talking
I hear all the stories, ain't no glory
But where you really at? Is that your friend, bitch
Don't try to be my friend, but am I friendly
Bitch, I'm really lit, I'm really lit, I'm on fire
Guess I'm calling shit, I'm calling shit like
Fuck you really, why you's a hater
Ay know what it's done, I'll see you later
Remember Juggling threw that money, spending bands, a lot of it
Rest in peace to Joey C, he seen a lot of it
He got buried, that's my dog, I told him we be popping shit
Smelling money when you see me, yeah, I agree, a lot of it
You could be a part of it, Thugging since the start of it
They saying Chrispy is a soldier, you can see that heart in him
Probably folding up that money, had it bigger, problems in
You can't treat me like no dummy, less you been a part of it
They didn't believe in me, so I'ma let them have it
Beats loaded up on my iMac, we getting active
They didn't believe in me, so I'ma let them have it
Beats loaded up on my iMac, we getting active
I really think we're onto something
Get my girl wet like when you keep the faucet running
Pay attention to what the old heads taught the youngin
Smoking loud up in here cause we bought an onion
Writing raps, bitch, we getting at it
Release songs monthly, I'm staying active
Try my best to rid myself of bad habits
My favorite rappers turned to satanism and black magic
Trying to become big like Jelly Roll
And that's without having to sell my soul
They track out every movement through a telephone
Life's a living hell for us, welcome home
Why did I start smoking
There was a crunch when I got my heart broken
Try to cover it up, the truth starts showing
Illuminating my light, I'ma start glowing
Our names is what they'll start knowing
That's in and out of our R.I.
Holding it down with bars over bars and it's our time
Yeah, homie, we be on our grind
Constantly 24-7, that's 365
Lost before I ain't facing defeat this time
Know what you're thinking like I'm reading minds
Just know what I do on the mic can never be defined
They didn't believe in me, so I'ma let them have it
Beats loaded up on my iMac, we getting active
They didn't believe in me, so I'ma let them have it
Beats loaded up on my iMac, we getting active
They didn't believe in me, so I'ma let them have it
Beats loaded up on my iMac, we getting active
And they wanna battle your boy Chron, but they need some practice
Chronic Chronicles
We really out here
Written by: Christopher Jerome Perry, Joseph Carlos Constancia