Lyrics Bangin' on Waxx - Chuck Inglish, Grey Sweatpants

Bangin' on Waxx - Chuck Inglish, Grey Sweatpants
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bangin' on Waxx, artist - Chuck Inglish. Album song Everybody's Big Brother, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Sounds like Fun
Song language: English

Bangin' on Waxx

Started off as a villain finessing weapons and dealing
Wake up naked next to women
Got ejected from the system
Now I’m expected to be a normal citizen
No, I’ma put a nigga in his place
No, I’m not a magician but I’m a
Pull ya card in your face
Did it all for Lil Saint
Post a nigga in the paint
Andrew Wiggins, we dem 90's niggas
We be getting bitches off of liking pictures
Rap for acid trippers and dem average niggas just trying to figure life out
Always saying you got a master plan but you always laying on the couch
You in the system but in the streets you the victim
Laws asking questions don’t be volunteering info
You need to chill don’t be working out no deals
Thats on the real, you need to chill
Chill chill chill chill chill chill
Cause niggas be chilling but as for me
We are going to go and finish the sentence
Arrived in the ceiling we all in the building
And know that the feeling and know that we did it
And others they didn’t and know that I’m fitted
That tucks was expensive
Cuffs and initials way down to the zippers
All spread more shit
I ain’t ever seen you with a brick
It ain’t really about that action you just rapping about the shit
Nigga your cousin caught the case it’s got your fingerprints
You in the system but in the streets you the victim
Laws asking questions don’t be voluntary info
You need to chill don’t be working on no deals
That sounded real you gotta chill
Chill chill chill chill chill chill
Seeing fat down south yah zip all out
Coughs choke more clouds
I wrote dope lines down
Oh wow pow pow
This is a sold out crowd
And i already got this bitch lip right now
Like hold up we can throw it on it
Staying with your tricks encore
The pocket you just had to make a bet
Got the clippers for the rockets if you
Playing me to the left and I’ll shoot you by myself
You just got to know the tag
I’m getting it on don’t give me no phone
I’m speaking in the cold decreasing the fold
The shipment and load the picking and rolling
I’m playing in the zone
I didn’t get the message you must be the wrong number
I’ll be by the pool it’s going to be a hot summer
You in the system but in the streets you the victim
Laws asking questions don’t be voluntary info
You need to chill don’t be working on no deals
That sounded real you gotta chill
Chill chill chill chill chill chill

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