Chief Lyrics – BiC Fizzle
Singer: BiC Fizzle
Title: Chief
Uh, uh-uh
See, life the hard time be the best, but it be the best to struggle, bring the hustle out of you
You gon’ grind or you gon’ stretch?
You on the block, if you get lost who gon’ pay for Madeuce rent?
But you’re under ten, tryna spin on whoever dissed it
And I been workin’ hard, just so pop could quit his job
Bought my sister that business, started her own hustlin’
Put my brother in that Bentley ’cause we slept on bunks together
Conversation ’bout the struggle, tellin’ me, “It’s gon’ get bеtter”
Hot as hell, no air conditioner, Madеuce like, “Let up the window”
Why my people crossing bridges just to get us sh#t for Christmas?
Everybody wanna stay with us, but don’t know how we livin’
’Fore we went to bed, uncle Madeuce did and didn’t
I’ma pay you back
I’m in the city now, gettin’ trilled around by seven ‘Lacs
And them members real close with all them dirty straps
He done went too far, it ain’t no way we ever squashing that
It’s over, kid, we walking over dudes, so ain’t no coming back
Ayy, as a kid I always knew I be rich as f#ck
Wanted to be like the D boys I seen growing up
Pullin’ up big wheels on a old school in a Caddy truck
Handing out money, look at me doin’ that same stuff
Time be flyin’, can’t believe how fast I growed up
Won’t understand this sh#t, but what the streets had showed us
Seen six had hit me from the back like cuz keep growing up
Stick to that music, run it up, the block forever stuck
Told ’em I’m thuggin’, if they play, then I’ll be in there
‘Cause ain’t no question, when it’s time, you know I’m slidin’
Can’t help your mama, prolly grew up in my environment
You start that car, I bet it f#ck up the alignment
It’s been a goo day, just ran across the dirty Drac’
Put a couple thousand in my pocket I can give away
Here go the play, hit up that boy, throw that b#tch away
Don’t send no threats, sit back and chill, just bet’ no f#ckin’ play
Been gettin’ my mind right, you know I’ma pop out when that time right
Be calm like a solider, I’ma step up in that limelight
Ma’ went had told me, “Don’t be cryin’ when it’s yo’ time”
You can’t do no time, bet’ no go commit no crimes, boy
My life like a movie, this ain’t just no f#ckin’ rhymes
Boy, I ain’t none to be played with, go into trial, blow yo’ mind, fool
So lead the way my people stay, pray to see them better days
The rain done cleared up, then it rained, then went back away [Ayy]
See, life the hard time be the best, but it be the best to struggle, bring the hustle out of you
You gon’ grind or you gon’ stretch?
You on the block, if you get lost who gon’ pay for Madeuce rent?
But you’re under ten, tryna spin on whoever dissed it
And I been workin’ hard, just so pop could quit his job
Bought my sister that business, started her own hustlin’
Put my brother in that Bentley ’cause we slept on bunks together
Conversation ’bout the struggle, tellin’ me, “It’s gon’ get better”
Hot as hell, no air conditioner, Madeuce like, “Let up the window”
Why my people crossing bridges just to get us sh#t for Christmas?
Everybody wanna stay with us, but don’t know how we livin’
‘Fore we went to bed, uncle Madeuce did and didn’t
I’ma pay you back
I’m in the city now, gettin’ trilled around by seven ‘Lacs
And them members real close with all them dirty straps
He done went too far, it ain’t no way we ever squashing that
It’s over, kid, we walking over dudes, so ain’t no coming back
It’s over, kid, we walking over dudes, so ain’t no coming back
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