Lyrics Chalk - Aj Tracey, Merky Ace

Chalk

Yeah
I don’t wanna hear them talk there
Road that I step pon, you could never walk there
Might get corn and your outline chalk there
Yeah
I don’t wanna hear them talk there
Road that I step pon, you could never walk there
Might get corn and your outline chalk there
Man thought he could try rob my grub
But he didn’t know I had a butterfly tucked
Butterflies in his belly, but he ain’t in love
He’s wet, man, he’s bleeding, he’s leaking blood
Me and Merk fly through your crib like house moth
When I kick doors, new garms, I got pouch off
Back to the trap, gotta drop nine ounce off
Drop that, make a quick call, then I bounce off
Yeah, I’m out for the red nose
Chat bad when I’ve got the po and man get smoked
If I’ve got the Ramsay out then man get poked
Nuttin' like Sherlock when I’m in a trench coat
Your wife’s giving off peng blows
I was on the opp block, smoke plus ten toes
Don’t tell man about you’ve got peng Os
Cause it’s no face, no case when the skeng blows