Chip - Holy Water lyrics

[Intro: Chip] Hahaha These n***as need holy water Cleanse all that jealousy, all that envy, all that hating, their bodies out Yeah! Aye look I don't want no ad-libs, Just want lib Big up anyone who never had much Real [Verse One: Chip] Yeah! This month no Ace Of Spades Cuh last month I spent more than I made And last year I spent more than I saved And God winning this year won't be the same See, I'm the type to put my loved one's before myself Cos I'll put my loyalty before my wealth So if my full potential isn't reached You don't blame who you think, help me back blame me It's no rest for the wicked, All doors hold keys Even when I sleep I'm dreaming about my dreams I ain't preaching, I'm just tryna get right through my verses I've been to more clubs than churches I've been to more funerals than weddings Hence I be married to the game til I'm deaden Gone! Word to T.I in the V.I with some models After-party looking like a brothel Yeahhh! Priorities and check (that's Chip) It's the kid that bought a crib before a whip Crep check, we texting what he steps on these pythons Certain n***as would hug you to pussssht the knife in I don't even blink, just so I can see 'em come Cos you can get stabbed in the back from the front And everybody wishes you well until you're well You'll be surprised what sh** comes in with income Still I come in any city and rep mine It's only wanting singles, I was meeting them deadlines Mainstream calling, They want more music Gotta fix the outlet before I let out new sh** Western Union! Pounds, Dollars (is) the symbol If money talks we're going for bilinguals 2013, I don't care who's dropping With your dead bars p**y, I'mma cop you a coffin k**er with the sentences, but I ain't going pen My n***as doing time, the time ain't doing them Rappers coming back from the dead, let's not pretend I will bury you to dig you up and bury you again Compare me to who? Let's be real n***a See you on the other side of your deal n***a I hear all you remaking my tune, n***as So I ain't tripping off any one of you new n***as Nahh! See, I be steady gettin' high Just thinking about the sh** I need to change in my life I couldn't give a f** about a b**h that I lost It's praise be to God that we never lost tie (Yeah!) I'm still a product to the ends, fam You ever had to bury one of your friends, fam? Over some bullsh**, probably a b**h or somethin' Hence other than D I'm giving b**hes nothin' I'm steady rollin' swishas, chillin', bunnin' with my n***as The common thing around my round table is ambition See me on the box, now shows got a queue My n***a's got a box, now he started with a Q I never lie in my verse, you know every word's true If you hear it and feel offended? It was probably 'bout you But if you ain't bird don't tweet me Drop your bulls', confront me when you see me Listening to Big Sean, it's got me on my cruel sh** I just want the money n***a minus all the bullsh** Shout outs to everybody that I went to school with The girls and the guys and the pussies I wasn't cool with Yeahh! You can say I do it just for all of us Me and my n***as man! Until we're all in Audemars Livin' fast, pray I never die slow To all you p**y n***as hating, I'm praying you die broke I'm On!