How We Living Chin Testo
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Testo How We Living Chin
:26
straight from the strip, jane to the finch, moving heavy straight on the hips/
dudes wanna talk but aint got lips, thats what it is when they just aint shit/
rolling always 30 deep, guns always under my seat/
still dropping these rhymes on beats, police still be just watchin me/
its crazy, but still i be, on these streets banging n grinding daily/
asians, bloods and crips is who im with so you may find it scary/
straight up for that paper chin, on these blocks just hustling/
dont give a fuck what anyone says we ride on any men/
one love to the kats that in my town, toronto boom dont fuck around/ lets make that money, fuck some honeys, show them foo's how we get down/
bitchs love that gangsta shit, wanksta's love that gangsta shit/
all these mutha fuckas talk but really they aint living it/
we show em how we do it cuz this hood they cant come through it/
everybody wanna be hard until they taste em bullets/
aint no need for us to front, no bling, no need to stunt/
cuz we got everything locked so just tell us what u want/
hook:
this is how we roll
this is how we living chin
(repeat)
1:45
come ride with a chin, let me show you the ropes, here in the hood where dey slangin em coke/
down in the south where the blood towns at, up in the north where the crips lay back/
finch town we move it silent deres no need to start no riots/
but if somethings going down then you know we gettin violent/
whasup with the doods, that just pass through, acting like they really know/
what this hood shits about when really they just soft like baby food/ twenty years up in the t dot o, jane and finch original/
been through so much drama n i aint talkin about soap opera shows/
dont play me, cuz just maybe, nowadays i dont start nothing/
im on tv, doing greezey, but these pussies still push buttons/
and i guess thats the way that pussies move, talk dey shit but they never do/
talk about how they gangstas to, but never seen what i been through/
dey call me chuckie ay that little chin that packs a bite/
cuz two shots to the knees will leave you at my same height/
but the police start bringing heat so now im forced to do just rap/
just keep it moving really quiet what you know about that?
hook:
this is how we roll
this is how we living chin
(repeat)
straight from the strip, jane to the finch, moving heavy straight on the hips/
dudes wanna talk but aint got lips, thats what it is when they just aint shit/
rolling always 30 deep, guns always under my seat/
still dropping these rhymes on beats, police still be just watchin me/
its crazy, but still i be, on these streets banging n grinding daily/
asians, bloods and crips is who im with so you may find it scary/
straight up for that paper chin, on these blocks just hustling/
dont give a fuck what anyone says we ride on any men/
one love to the kats that in my town, toronto boom dont fuck around/ lets make that money, fuck some honeys, show them foo's how we get down/
bitchs love that gangsta shit, wanksta's love that gangsta shit/
all these mutha fuckas talk but really they aint living it/
we show em how we do it cuz this hood they cant come through it/
everybody wanna be hard until they taste em bullets/
aint no need for us to front, no bling, no need to stunt/
cuz we got everything locked so just tell us what u want/
hook:
this is how we roll
this is how we living chin
(repeat)
1:45
come ride with a chin, let me show you the ropes, here in the hood where dey slangin em coke/
down in the south where the blood towns at, up in the north where the crips lay back/
finch town we move it silent deres no need to start no riots/
but if somethings going down then you know we gettin violent/
whasup with the doods, that just pass through, acting like they really know/
what this hood shits about when really they just soft like baby food/ twenty years up in the t dot o, jane and finch original/
been through so much drama n i aint talkin about soap opera shows/
dont play me, cuz just maybe, nowadays i dont start nothing/
im on tv, doing greezey, but these pussies still push buttons/
and i guess thats the way that pussies move, talk dey shit but they never do/
talk about how they gangstas to, but never seen what i been through/
dey call me chuckie ay that little chin that packs a bite/
cuz two shots to the knees will leave you at my same height/
but the police start bringing heat so now im forced to do just rap/
just keep it moving really quiet what you know about that?
hook:
this is how we roll
this is how we living chin
(repeat)
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