paroles de chanson Chaos - Hrve

Bang nigga, ion give a fuck I want the bread nigga
Mama in the city always fed niggas
On the road to riches make the same picture ahh
Bitches with the 8 figure
Tour around my city, see the wreck nigga
See my people dying, oh the pain nigga
Chaos while I′m tryna bag dead niggas

Solo Dolo how the fuck I am
Early in the morning with a plan
Break bread, water blessings in my hand
With my voice, Imma speak for all the mans
See my black people never ever get a chance
Stand for sum' die for sum′ not a stunt
Understand that my niggas under sand
Who the fuck are you people tryna end?

End it with a chaos
Should we end it with a chaos
Watch what you saying, boy
For we end it with a chaos

End it with a chaos
Should we end it with a chaos
Better watch what you saying, boy
For we end it with a chaos

Young nigga, fresh out the boat was a goal-digger
Tryna test drive my soul? What's yah goal nigga?
Tryna press out the whole game, cold nigga aah
Always on the frontline
Imma take all the shots like a soldier
Imma make sure we keep em black dollars
Tour 'round the world like we post′ a
Nigga, member mama never had a toaster
Early in the morning she the chauffeur
She was working at the bank but she got crumbs
Imma make sure on her bread go the red jam,
Tryna step on the gas, go forward, ah
Step and a step go slow ah
Hop out the wraith I glow uh
Tryna outgrow my pain, it′s a lot, ah

End it with a chaos
Should we end it with a chaos
Watch what you saying, boy
For we end it with a

End it with a chaos
Should we end it with a chaos
Better watch what you saying, boy
For we end it with a