Cheikh - ASK MADDEN Lyrics

Lyrics ASK MADDEN - Cheikh



I can't pay no doctor bills, but Whitey's on the moon
Aye
Lemme tell u somethin
I can't tell u nothin
But I know that u might get fed a shell for bluffin
Nigga it's cold in the Go
So the pole stick to niggas' clothes
Sysco to ovens
The bando command reload wit mo ammo
4 headed mammal
Spit go farrr like a camel
The serpent god, The sambo
Dance over candles
Cheikh be nimble
Cheikh be quick in Jesus sandals
Walk on water
Walk on waves
Dig up graves
Like the RZA razor I switch up shaves
No blade near my face
The beard here to stay boy
Might grow it to my waist boy
Wisdom is Cheikh, boy
A heavenly soul for heaven's sake boy
Take a walk in faith on ya face like it's a lake boy
Slytherin like Snape
Slitherin snake
Started as a sliver of great
Now I'm livin in grace boy
I heard u was a hoe haven
Hoe-savin
Bro that don't mean u hoe-havin'
U gone back and done paid the front-end for no backend
Now I'm saddened
The play be makin itself while u Ask Madden
I don't be in no boxes
I be in foxes
My locs is obnoxious
Smokin on somethin noxious
Niggas smookin on tox-ic
Exot-ic
My block get
Hot boxed
We thought crack rocks knocked off socks, shit
To Mary Jane I'm Rick James I'm just sayin
I'm ballin harder than pit stains, I'm just playin
Verbal AK spray
Leave yo physical layin
I'm just sayin
I'm super saiyan
Suplex that nigga satan
Nigga it's God's son
Ya A & R can catch a hot one
That'll be his first, even tho u just dropped, huh
Not shocked, I
Approach beats like a doctor
Pandora my bitch, bitch I unbox her
Ten years from now I'll be payin still, while Whitey's on the moon



Writer(s): Cheikh Mock


Cheikh - WE ARE CHEIKH
Album WE ARE CHEIKH
date of release
04-07-2021




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