Chippewa

Lyrics

[Intro] (FOREVEROLLING) Huh Uh, huh, went to jail [Verse] I went to jail and bonded out on the same day Bonded out, went back to jail on the same day They took a quarter, I brought a quarter on the same day In the middle of Mississippi, I'm traveling, I'm on the interstate On my way to Florida, but this car had got a Georgia plate Can't sell dope forever, I'm investing up in real estate Got a thousand R's and four cars on the interstate Got ten thousand in bars, plus AR's on the interstate If they catch us, know we goin' federal, these charges ain't goin' state They dropped my federal charges, but I'm still dealing with the state On the phone with my lawyer, I talk to him like everyday I'm fighting three gun charges, my momma telling me to have faith How the fuck I'ma have faith? They're tryna throw my life away I just came home, did four years for the state, uh I'm road running, Meechy Baby, state to state, yeah You know I'm robbin' state to state, you know I'm jackin' state to state You know I bought this Heroin brown, I turned it grey, yeah Icytol, Manytol, I can hit it in your face, yeah Tryna stay away from this Fentanyl, they been dying everyday, yeah I'm just here with too much Fentanyl, smoker died in my face Xanax bars ran out of Fentanyl, so I hit it with the H Yeah, I ran out of Xanax bars, Tylenol, I hit it with the H In the Cutlass with my tester, I'm like who'll die today? Ridin' 'round with dudes in the North, ain't tryna go to jail today Meechy Baby, brought this heroin brown, I turned it grey, yeah You know I turned it grey, yeah Ridin' 'round with my tester, hope he don't overdose today Hope he don't overdose today, yeah Knock at my door at five in the morning, then I told that boy that we out He got to flashin', all in his feelings, know I told that boy to get lost Heroin all grey, don't do no soft, you know this shit hard Yeah, water mixed with vinegar, you know I turned that shit hard Told him, "Meet me right on Plank Road", don't catch no sales on Chippewa Green flags, 4K Trey, you know we been 'bout war, huh Like I step on raw, my lil' shooter a stepper Catchin' sales on Missouri Street, that's all we live for Pass down this bitch doin' all that flashing, you won't make it far Threw shots in front my grandma house, for my grandma house, we sellin', boy For my grandma know I'm sellin', boy And for my grandma, we done went to war And for my grandma, we done put down law No feelings, know my feelings lost Call my phone before you pullin' up, you know that piss me off Got some heroin too stepped on, but we still gon' get it off Brave Team watching Missouri Street too hard, you know we switch the route No hand-to-hand transactions, throw the money out when you be pulling off Heroin got too much Fentanyl, might overdose and close out Told him, "Meet me right on Plank Road", don't catch no sales on Chippewa, yeah-yeah-yeah [Outro] Don't catch no sales on Chippewa, yeah Don't catch no sales on Chippewa, ayy Don't catch no sales on Chippewa, yeah Don't catch no sales on Chippewa