Testo di Chronic

R-R-Reaper on the beat I'm smokin' on Chronic, out my body Thumbin' through a check, wildin' Get in the way, you get wrecked Put away money and burn all the rest Up for days, I ain't get no rest It's just me and this Kel-Tec Back in the day, Trueys and J's Criminal ways, droppin' them sets Mm, mm, mm They don't got no choice but to respect it If they don't then I'm gon' teach they ass a lesson We can fight or I can go get the Smith & Wesson, uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Terry Crews, me and my crew, we woke up flexin' Onе hundred in cash, I don't do no credit or debit On yo' ass, bro, aimin' stеady-eady, uh (Steady-eady, uh, uh, uh, uh) Bitch, I'm a dog, I don't got no heart, feel like Belly, uh I take a piss on my enemies, I'm young R. Kelly, uh I take a shit on my enemies, they broke and smelly, uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) I'm smokin' on Chronic, out my body Thumbin' through a check, wildin' Get in the way, you get wrecked Put away money and burn all the rest Up for days, I ain't get no rest It's just me and this Kel-Tec Back in the day, Trueys and J's Criminal ways, droppin' them sets I'm smokin' on Chronic, out my body Thumbin' through a check, wildin' Get in the way, you get wrecked Put away money and burn all the rest Up for days, I ain't get no rest It's just me and this Kel-Tec Back in the day, Trueys and J's Criminal ways, droppin' them sets