Krash - Chief Lyrics

Niggas want problems
They don't want problems
Niggas want peace
Swear they want peace
Breakin they hearts
Now go pick up the pieces
Pick up the pie
They won't pick off a piece
This is my property
Niggas want in better check out the lease
Pay me my rent you a tenant
Or bounce like it's tennis
I slid off the linens
My shot after shot
Grab the salt and a lemon
Ooh
Straight to the head
Straight to the head
Straight to the head
Watch how you tread
Watch how you tread
Watch how you tread
Straight to the head
Straight to the head
Straight to the head
Watch how you tread
Yea

Down and out Saturday
Bouncin back through the week
Whats a L
When its Ws floodin back in yo reach
I can tell its niggas bluffin
Cap runnin all at yo piece
Niggas dont want no more smoke
Who wanna chief
Chief

Telling you dont want no chief boy
Knock a bitch back in yo seat boy
Novice dont rock wit elites
Peak every round I do not know defeat boy
Lappin em then double back nigga
Make you second guess ya raps nigga
Lines I'm leavin em flat
This you can bet I'm a vet like Iraq
Nigga no actin biz
In my action flicks bet I
Drop these hits top notch precision
Don't watch my drip thats my edition now
Watch me lift up my position they
Flick flick flick
Gon flash the kicks
They won't pass on this
Cause Ill snatch the pick
Now gon snap a pic it
Might last a minute
I snatch percentage
Shit nasty init
Like Ooh
Straight to the head
Straight to the head
Straight to the head
Watch how you tread
Watch how you tread
Watch how you tread
Straight to the head
Straight to the head
Straight to the head
Watch how you tread
Yea

Down and out Saturday
Bouncin
Back through the week
Whats a L
When its W's floodin
Back in yo reach
I can tell its niggas bluffin
Cap runnin all at yo piece
Niggas dont want no more smoke
Who wanna chief
Chief

Chief
Yall niggas sleep
I caught the wave and blazed now thats heat
I took the stakes and raised em thats steep
Yall took the rates and made the shit cheap
Good greif
Yall weak
Baby know I been the man
Lil mama so curvy I dropped in the gram
She curve me like derby I hop on her friend
I'm in it like whomp whomp whomp
Like whomp whomp whomp yea
Body goin bomp bomp bomp
Like bomp bomp bomp yea
Shawty wan' pop my top yea
Niggas still want my spot yea
Aint no one know that I'd pop
Shouldn't have dropped my stock
Now kick rocks
Might crash the mall
And rip tags and all
Or might stash my racks case apple fall
Bullish Bullshit I flip my chips
Got shares on shares my stacks evolvin
And I put my niggas on they involved
Still milly rock through the salt haters tossin
Bird bitches want bits of my bread been callin
I pick it up hit em like where was yall
When I was

Down and out Saturday
Bouncin
Back through the week
Whats a L
When its W's floodin
Back in yo reach
I can tell its niggas bluffin
Cap runnin all at yo piece
Niggas dont want no more smoke
Who wanna chief
Chief