Текст песни I Am (interval) - Chip

A little interval
To remind you people
I still do what I do
(Laughs)
Holla at me M
Let me go
You talk money I overstand ya
Money is the motive everyday I want my grands up
I weren′t the kid in class front row with my hands up
But somehow I still pass
Hit yard and still bar
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Commercial incredible I mouth off
Cause I can water down a single for the charts
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I'm the one prick, eyes so fly I′m not the one to fuck with
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Time is of the essence you boys can't smell it
Chip, so chill with your blunt noses
If you see me, ya cool stop the hard poses
I don't fair posin′
I am not jokin′
I am tryin' to get the bread I don′t do loafin'
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No lie I′m tryin' stay alive to make a killin′
Send it I kill it
My features alive
A sixteen verse turn your song into mine
Chea, throw me an A even
Odd thoughts in my brain
No I ain't even
No I ain't leavin′
Better see me dim
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Still here
Pissed off half the game
Doin′ it for years and ain't got half my name
I′m still not the same cause I made the change
Cause I spit the good shit and made the change
Nigga's say I sold out please
I never made an album for the cheese
I made an album that represents me (I AM)
Besides I do as I please
Jeez louise julius cease the beat
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First link sees the beat
I don′t know what you heard about me
But don't leave your girl around me
You can see I got swag (no lie)
When it comes to word play I′m a dad (father)
Laid back cruise 'round in a cab
But I wear wit' money on my hands
And the girls go weak for the tax (they go weak)
Inc made me I get a hit
So I put me inc in the skin (some new tats)
And the ice doesn′t freeze my drinks
So I put me some in the rink
Bling bling blackberry ring ring
Ya got money over here
I am in (yup yup)
Seems what I′m tellin' them
The other thing that I′m in is telligent
And look me no liar
Pyrotechnic I play with fire
And I have everything they require
And everything I wear is designer (head to toe)
Fire a liar I'm hot
If they got swag what have I got (somethin′ else)
I'm the head of flash kids
Don′t look over here if you ever **** shit (shut your eyes what)
My foots down on the pedal
The best weed couldn't get your boys on my level (too high)
So how you gonna finish me
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And tip toe on top of it
No **** more you ain't topin′ it
You correctin′ boy put a sock in it
**** nigga I'm on top a′ shit
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