Chip On My Shoulder

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I fumbled the bag then I pick it back up, I'm the pick of the litter with pen and the pad
Niggas be talking that bullshit about money, if you really got it then show me a rack
F*ck with the family and I will attack, get you a shirt with your homie attached
Pull up on you like we both in a raq, the one overseas or where durk and nem at
Niggas be talking that bullshit like they really y'all in the streets
But really they bitches in heat, and all of they bitches with me
If that nigga say he a beast, then I'ma go buy me a mink
And I'ma go paint that bitch pink, and you better not say that you slime
Cause you ain't even show up for Keed, and you ain't even show up for me
So you better not say you my dawg, cause you look like a ho to me
You look like your soul is cheap, I keep that gold on me
Aye, I got a chip on my shoulder, Bitch, I can't even Roll in peace
Aye, I got a chip on my shoulder, I went to get a rack
I went and fumbled a bag, I had to go get it back
Aye, I got a chip on my shoulder, I had to cut off some friends
I had to cut off some more, I had to cut off some kin
Aye, I got a chip on my shoulder, I had to get a rack
I went and fumbled a bag, I had to go get it back
Aye, I got a chip on my shoulder, I had to cut of some friends
I had to cut off some more, I had to cut off some kin
Aye, I got a chip on my shoulder,
Got my momma mad cause I always come to Thanksgiving
And I'm po'd up, she said, Jaylen, why you never sober
I said, I'ma burn my pain and drown my sorrows inside of my soda
And this pill, it got me focused, uh
I'm always smokin', huh, drinkin', poppin' pills for fun
I'm with gorillas, uh, yeah, I'm talkin' silver ones
And I can't talk to no nigga unless we talkin' funds
And I can't f*ck with no bitches cause they be clockin' funds
And I can't talk to no family cause they be talkin' down
So y'all can keep y'all apologies when I'm not around
And when I pull up in that Rari, you're that new benz
Nigga, f*ck y'all, I don't do friends
I got a chip on my shoulder, I went to go get a rack
I went and fumbled a bag, I had to go get it back
Aye, I got a chip on my shoulder, I had to cut up some friends
I had to cut up some mo', I had to cut up some kin
Aye, I got a chip on my shoulder, I went to go get a rack
I went and fumbled a bag, I had to go get it back
Aye, I got a chip on my shoulder, I had to cut off some friends
I had to cut off some mo', I had to cut off some kin
Aye, I got a chip on my shoulder

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