Chief Forever lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Chorus]
Carol, Carol City I'ma chief forever, n*gga
Roll my, roll my weed and I'mma chief forever, n*gga
Talking pressure n*ggas bout whatever, n*gga
You f*ck around they'll leave you on a stretcher, n*gga
Carol, Carol City I'ma chief forever, n*gga
Roll my, roll my weed and I'mma chief forever, n*gga
Talking pressure n*ggas bout whatever, n*gga
You f*ck around they'll leave you on a stretcher, n*gga

[Verse]
I pour my liquor upon the concrete for the fallen n*ggas that were murdered in the 13
Gotta keep a hammer in case a n*gga wanna case me
Long live Tiarra, baby girl was only 18
Victim from a stick drill
Bullets hot and this sh*t real
n*ggas wanna talk who trill brah? Who the livest?
Motherf*ckers on that Pac sh*t
n*gga f*ck the world like a side b*tch
Mackaveli vibin'
Flippin' blunts like a psychic
Betcha them boys still ridin'
Murder gardens is lookin' like Gotham
b*tch I stunt in all black like I'm Gothic
Got 30 in a clip run your pockets
sh*t want everything in ya wallet
From 3-7 hit a 2-0-7
Candy lady servin tryna make a profit
Got, nickel and diming we rollin' and lightin'
Talkin' that lick on a spliff
Grab all these packages smoke with the African's
Getting real high off the piff
Run at me money crook little boy what in the f*ck could I say
These crackers don't know about what a n*gga shooting now
That's communicating with a K
Problems get solved and resolved so they spray
Channel 7 news they caught PJ's killer
Look at the screen like "Oh My God"
Daddy looky-look bro we know this n*gga
What the f*ck or so it seems
Like Piccolo n*gga how you do a n*gga green
Go to the club but it ain't 54'
Posted up with a shone now we speakin' on the beat
Chill with Ciara and the n*ggas from the scene
Who would of thought she would of ended in a Benz
Life's f*cked up for the poor young teen
As she got hit up with about 17
Shots from the dark, let her feel from the park
Better note these games and don't be smart
Better learn get, if you don't learn get, then you more liable' to get got
3-2 Z-E-L, p*ss off no R.Kel's
b*tch I'm from the place where all the palm trees and the AK's dwell
Times is hard but I know things gon' get better n*gga
Carol City chief fuccboi I'mma chief forever n*gga
[Chorus]
Carol, Carol City I'ma chief forever, n*gga
Roll my, roll my weed and I'mma chief forever, n*gga
Talking pressure n*ggas bout whatever, n*gga
You f*ck around they'll leave you on a stretcher, n*gga
Carol, Carol City I'ma chief forever, n*gga
Roll my, roll my weed and I'mma chief forever, n*gga
Talking pressure n*ggas bout whatever, n*gga
You f*ck around they'll leave you on a stretcher, n*gga
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