Chun Li (feat. Nipsey Hussle)

Turn me all the way up

I know I got that flow back, ****

(**** that cough -, chill, ****) mm

Real rap, peel back in the matte black (I gotta bounce it now)

She ain't at where I'm at, send that ass back, yeah

Wale though ('cause ain't fly and they can't rap)

Hos in the telly on the late night

Smokin' real good, my eyes late flight

She ridin' now, she tryna tell me where her heart was at

I'm like, nah, what the face like

Yea, I'm a straight shot

I'm a thorough ****, but I'm a great guy

In a old car, a new paint job

My crew ain't the squad, Manute ain't tall

Who ain't talkin' that shit the ballers get with - Ralph

All of this shit is scholarship flow, I'm tossin' free wisdom

I'm aware that my artistry different

I'm aware that my heart is by my cuff link

Though I'm livin' a life with a lot of plush things

I'm livin' a life without trustin'

Yeah, too much hate when ya crew hot, too much love get you 2Pac'd

Too much bread over here get you stalked by the feds

The IRS, and a few broads

Real rap, peel back in the matte black

She ain't at where I'm at, send that ass back

I'ma tell you why these guys stayin', where they at

'Cause these **** ain't fly and they can't rap

Yup, yup, can a **** flow

Yup, yup, got a million hos

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the **** go (these **** ain't fly, and they can't rap)

Yup, yup, at a **** show

Live bitches at a **** show

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the bitches go, huh

Yup, yup, can a **** flow

Yup, yup, got a million hos

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the **** go (these **** ain't fly, and they can't rap)

Yup, yup, at a **** show

Live bitches at a **** show

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the bitches go

Ah, yeah, yup, yup, **** gettin' rich

Yup, yup, **** bought a Six

Yup, I, bought a spot on the top floor

And my view from the livin' room, it go offshore, yeah

Yup, yup, **** on his tip

Yup, yup, **** never slip

Nah, hold up, wait a minute with that homie shit

I was on my grind, and you ain't never loan me shit

I was on a mission, **** you ain't never load a clip

Hol' up, you remind me of my old bitch

Hol' up, why you always on that ho shit? Man hol' up

Got me talkin' 'bout some old shit

So I get back to the money, say I'm actin' funny

Face everywhere, thank God I ain't ugly

See him in the mirror, they say God is above me

In a Porsche Panamera, smokin' weed, gettin' skully

Yup, so come get me if you want me

Me and my buddy, leave shit real bloody

Yellow tape on the beat, it's no wonder why they love me

Huh, yup, yup, can a **** flow

Yup, yup, got a million hos

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the **** go (these **** ain't fly, and they can't rap)

Yup, yup, at a **** show

Live bitches at a **** show

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the bitches go, huh

Yup, yup, can a **** flow

Yup, yup, got a million hos

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the **** go

Yup, yup, at a **** show

Live bitches at a **** show

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the bitches go (these **** ain't fly, and they can't rap)

It's a whole lotta 'Gnac, not a lot to chase

And the hos in the back, they ain't tryna wait

She open thighs and I'm close-minded

This is Cashmere Thoughts meets North Face

This is Iceberg Slim with some more game

This is Martin Payne, **** Pam James

That's a damn shame, **** without game

Call them all the time, I call 'em any name

I am highly respected amongst young dames

Rollin' up sour, bumpin' Sweet James Jones

G thing made G's, speakin' G code

On fire, make a riot be a free show

Beat the beat up, get a couple knots

I am nothin' like these muthafuckin' other guys

Them PR's sittin' hard with them number nines

In the fall, they be talkin' that the summer's mine

Real rap, peel back in the matte black

She ain't at where I'm at, send that ass back

I'ma tell you why the **** ain't fuckin'

**** ain't fly and they can't rap

Yup, yup, can a **** flow

Yup, yup, got a million hos

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the **** go (**** ain't fly, and they can't rap)

Yup, yup, at a **** show

Live bitches at a **** show

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the bitches go, huh

Yup, yup, can a **** flow

Yup, yup, got a million hos

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the **** go (**** ain't fly, and they can't rap)

Yup, yup, at a **** show

Live bitches at a **** show

Yup, yup, when a **** step out in a pair of what's those

Yup, yup, all the bitches go