King Chip - Honestly, Just Wanna Have a Good Time lyrics

–Verse 1: King Chip– Hi-Tek whaddup uh, I’m always gnarly I’m always tardy when I’m at parties Don’t need no Raury, bag yo’ b**h in parking lot at Hardee’s I tax Carl and his junior and sh** on them rumors Of course you pay me but baby you should have paid me sooner I’m tryna cave in your adam’s apple and power slap you I’m tryna [?] them pockets after I power nap you For all them times I heard sorry sir unfortunately I’m tryna make sure you leave here disproportionately I’m just tryna have a good time makin’ sh** last I got some headphones while I’m kickin’ yo’ a** Bobbin’ my head while I’m bobbin’ and weavin’ I’m from Cleveland Every evenin’ we don’t count on survivin’ the evenin’ I’m might just crash on house party and leave you scorn Drive a truck through your living room honkin’ the horn I got a chip on my shoulder only King Chip ain’t over Long as that p**y got no odor, I’m f**in’ sh** over –Verse 2: Domo Genesis– I rob ironically, constantly contradicting everything you just thought of me Look, you never catch my pattern bruh I move methodically And f** your feelings I ain’t issuin’ no apologies nah I’m just tryna get grands like yo’ mom’s pop Nonstop, gotta roll dimes gotchu on child lock I’m all ya’ll big homie This smoke ain’t fadin’ at all n***a ya’ll still know me Try me I’ma switchin’ to villain On a mix forty no friends I’m on my lonely Put the kush in the stogie It’s only business before me Don’t try a different approach me Keep the business appropriate How I spit that I get high, as the visions bestow me You never hear {?] Any problem I bar my way out that b**h like I’m Kobe If you really want the business then show me Triple double digits sh** like I’m Brody I’m just tryna chill b**h quit [?] ah I’m just tryna have a good time makin’ sh** last I got some headphones on while I’m smokin’ this gra** I’m in my zone and I ain’t tryna hear some words from my haters If you got nothin’ to say then b**h just save it for later Say hi to [?] ain’t take no pay cut I ain’t got time to be f**in’ around with [?] deal type n***as [?] just tryna chill witchu –Interlude: Domo Genesis– Yeah I’m just tryna chill I’m just tryn’ I’m just tryn’ I got too many problems just layin’ on my conscience They say they understand but all I hear is nonsense They say it can’t be nothin’ I think they baller blockin’ I say with human super patience all I know is profit I know enough to know to focus on what’s on the line Takin’ [?] complacency and payin’ time I make my lighter line, come check my vital signs Show me some vital signs this little light of mine I keep the fire high glowin’ ‘Cause I’m already known Yeah I’m already