paroles de chanson Chirp Chirp - Tate Kobang

Niggas act like shit changed nigga
Like I ain't still TateKo from the motherfuckin' north, all crazy
Bitch, uhh

It's still chirp chirp chirp
A nigga's trap phone still work
Just hit me for the work, work, work
When I'm in the trenches all the fiends go berserk

Used to sell my weed out of granny's house
Used to bread this nice in some hand-me-downs
Now these niggas snitching and this camera 'round
Always stick and move, I don't stand around
Tight pants goon with a chopper
Fans watch the crib with binoculars
Somebody girl gon' give me the Chewbacca
You know these turkeys choose a nigga, better watch 'em
I got my Nextel jumping
You can tell my next sale coming
Lately I been traveling cross the country
A nigga's only focus is the money
I partied out in Vegas, me and dirty
Out in Texas, had me fucking with the dirty
Rap shit slow up, I'ma go up
But until then I'ma fuck this flow up

Yeah, it's still chirp chirp chirp
A nigga's trap phone still work
Just hit me for the work, work, work
When I'm in the trenches all the fiends go berserk
Still chirp chirp chirp
A nigga's trap phone still work
Just hit me for the work, work, work
And when we in the trenches all the fiends go berserk

You need some yeah, hit the chirp chirp
Your mind tripping, hit the chirp chirp
We got a problem, hit the chirp chirp
Not the type to shoot back, we get you murked first
I cut my own turkey out my new number
That's some coochie I ain't had in a few summers
I ain't really got them friends, just a few brothers
I been with the same niggas for a few summers
Trips to foreign places for the weekend
You ain't chasing money then you geeking
Shawty can't come if we ain't freaking
If she ain't fucking, she ain't shopping, she ain't eating
I mean it
I said I love my team, bitch I mean it
I really love my money and I mean it
Your woman crush just text me, I ain't read it

Yeah, it's still chirp chirp chirp
A nigga's trap phone still work
Just hit me for the work, work, work
When I'm in the trenches all the fiends go berserk, nigga
Still chirp chirp chirp
A nigga's trap phone still work
Just hit me for the work, work, work
But I'm always in the trenches so them fiends go berserk nigga

Want some' bad, do the chirp chirp
You need some lean, hit the chirp chirp
She tryna fuck, she hit the chirp chirp
If it's a problem, hit the chirp chirp
Shoot 'em for the chirp
Pussy nigga you a chirp
Hit a fuck nigga with the chirp
I'm the type to get a nigga murked