Chill Go Hard - C Me lyrics

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Chill Go Hard - C Me lyrics

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Keys to the city on my feet, Buscemi Every time they see me, they wanna be me When the jackers see me, I got them scheming Who the f** you gon' rob, n***a? You can't see me Even if you see me, you can't see me One on one Chanels, double-C me Mail man at the door, the birds singing It's fall season, better come and see me [Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Here come the drop on a Thursday My trap house, it look like Lacora The junkies, they beef it up (what you want, what you need, n***a?) Place your order Drop off the package in the A7 Audi I feel like the transporter Me and Diego hunting for them bricks My b**h, she look like Dora the Explorer Trapper, robber, and a rapper Three n***as in one like I'm Travis Porter Shawty got bags for the low Coming from Colorado in the morning All I need is one brick I'ma show these n***as hella performance How you still run a marathon on Candler Road? Endorsements came from endurance I'm a cla**y n***a, pull up in the 760 Diego, he coming in Porsche's Johnny gon' give me poppi for the Cinco He done left me no choices In the dope hole it's really trap or die Can't walk a mile in these Air Forces You taking your b**h to the Red Lobster I'm in M.I.A., eating oysters [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Keys to the city on my feet, Buscemi Every time they see me, they wanna be me When the jackers see me, I got them scheming Who the f** you gon' rob, n***a? You can't see me Even if you see me, you can't see me One on one Chanels, double-C me Mail man at the door, the birds singing It's fall season, better come and see me [Verse 2: Diego Dose] Ride around in a low low I don't know where I would be without a pirate boat Fishscale, drop it in the pot Make it disappear, oops, found Nemo You n***a never seen a bird Mix it up real good, then send you the skurt Pablo pull up in the Spur With the color red bottoms like a Starburst You think you bad, I done seen worse Really witness n***as serve they momma that work n***as snatching purses when they get hurt And woke up with a swag, slipping birds Still got n***as in the pen I put foreigns in the wind Still got dubs in the air Sky dweller, brick fair And I switch time zones like I switch drops Ain't carrying no luggage to San Juan Got a few bad b**hes who wanna minaj Seem life is a gamble, I'ma take the odds You don't ball, they ball, coming out hard Pulled up, ten bricks, that Suburban large Looked up in the Ghost and I seen stars With ten backstreets 'cause I'm paranoid, p**y [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Keys to the city on my feet, Buscemi Every time they see me, they wanna be me When the jackers see me, I got them scheming Who the f** you gon' rob, n***a? You can't see me Even if you see me, you can't see me One on one Chanels, double-C me Mail man at the door, the birds singing It's fall season, better come and see me

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