Rapping Paper (Gift Raps 2) (2025)












TAKE YOUR TURN lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I ain't left the house all day
I ain't left the house all day

I ain't left the house all day
It's a lot of shit going on where I stay
I'm with my day one nigga, there can't be no other way
Either you with us or you standing in our way

I'm dead serious and I ain't come to play
Her head serious, I told her she could stay
Don't get too curious, 'cause I'ma let it spray
If I get furious, it won't be a good day

I'm walking around in this world on my own
I'm in the living room talking on the phone
Let's put a play together, maybe we can earn
Don't wait your turn, take your turn

Don't wait your turn, take your turn
Don't wait your turn, take your turn
Don't wait your turn, take your turn

Growing up in Cleveland on the east side
That we don't fuck with the police side
The only time we get some peace is from a peace sign
I fought this nigga twice and whooped his ass each time

Don't let your enemy teach your kid, 'cause I'ma teach mine
I done found out the whole fucking world lying
Yeah, the news lying, the school lying, NASA lying, your pastor lying
They try to tell me I'm from Africa, that's asinine
They just don't want me to know this whole land mass is mine

The Gullah Wars, Montezuma, let's go back in time
I'm fucked up on this weed and liquor, but I'm acting fine

I ain't left the house all day
It's a lot of shit going on where I stay
I'm with my day one nigga, there can't be no other way
Either you with us or you standing in our way

Her head serious and I ain't come to play
Her head serious, I told her she could stay
Don't get too curious, 'cause I'ma let it spray
If I get furious, it won't be a good day

I'm walking around in this world on my own
I'm in the living room talking on the phone
Let's put a play together, maybe we can earn
Don't wait your turn, take your turn

FAT RAPS 4 lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper, Larry June, Denzel Curry & mgk

Pull it up to the hand car wash like Bam
Got my windows tinted they still know who I am
I'm the only one who got a truck like this truck and this chuck
Got spotted by a chick who got a big butt we flicked up
Bitch, I need some big bucks and then I need some more bucks
My son needs some Robux. I never gave a ho bucks.
I got a lot of businesses, companies established on fatality
Finish him, don't fuck with us, we savages

Who the fuck you think you is?
Parkin', takin' up two spots, I hop up on my truck
And give him the finger just like Tupac

Then slide in the mall with some fetty, with some token
Swipin' on my card until that bitch start smokin'
Swipin' credit card until that bitch get to meltin'
Landed back in Cleveland, then slid right back to the Hilton
She told me not to cut the AC on, cause she anemic
I said, no bae, I'm finna heat it up and start beatin' it

Taxing it back taxing it whole thundering. I'm wondering
The same thing Willow Smith, wondering who ate all of the pussy
I'm not a porn star, but they don't push me, huh

Too many bitches man I'm getting photogenic if
I touch a fuck nig and I gotta see a clinic yeah she
Sucking dick for some brand new linen when I put
It in her mouth she starts talking like Russell Simmons
New yoga positions because I can stroke it for hours
Some addicted to hero off Moto figurines every time that
I spend my pockets Hella deep that it came with insulin
Pins. Now everybody wanna know what I make I'm straight
Out of Miami so I came with the base they like the diamond
Cuts I like the gold in my face I like women punctual with ass running late
Cuz Zel got 304s in the 305 screaming 303 yea they love to het hy
And they wanna know what happens when these two comets
Collide bitch I'm marbly obese, when these fat rap slide

Man, I keep this shit a hundred piece, gold in all my cutlery
Bitch, you can't just come to me, everything I do a G
Everything I do a thousand, Saint Laurent my bath towels
In and out that bag now, butter on my crab now
5 G's for handgun, need that nigga hand, son
Hit a trap with a And1, score for a brick, nigga and some
This shit gotta pay for it, tell a bitch I ain't waitin' for it
Tell a bitch I ain't made for it, hit a bitch with a yes, Lord
Ducked off with Chip tha RiP., got boss, I bought a whip
She facked off, I ain't really trippin' these hoes know I
Be thinking bigger these hoes know I'll be activated
Creeped up in the coolest whip machine wop with a cooling kit
Hold on I ain't new to this, hold on bitch who this, new
Wrist like who this, new bitch like who this I can't lie. I'm too legit.
Got no problem moving it. I got clientele thousand of them
On the Digi scale ay ay ay sock it to me. From Frisco to Cleveland
The check cleared. I'm cheesy my chinchilla keep three of them
Like Adidas. I got shoes with Adidas off iTunes millions.
Condos got buildings got cake like Matilda

DON'T ASK ME FOR NO MONEY lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

We can show up anywhere have anything
So much money on us it ain't fair grab anything
If you like it tell them ring it up
Live it up, this ain't nothing, bae, don't
Mention it Don't bring it up, unless we at dinner with
Your homegirls And caviar, we livin' in our own world
The baddest car in the front of the restaurant with the valet
Diamonds doin' a line dance, diamonds doin' ballet

You can have it all when you with me, baby
When you with me, just don't ask me for no
Money You can have the world when you with me, baby
Literally, just don't ask me for no money
I like your smile, that body wild, you should
Stay a while, but don't ask me
I like your smile, that body wow, you should
Stay a while, but don't ask me

I'm really hopin' that she don't ask for
No money cuz she's smart, she gorgeous, she talented
And funny I'm really hopin' that she don't ask for no
Money cuz I'm fuckin' with her, really, she might
Be the one for me I'm really hopin' that she don't ask for
No money When it's time to give to me, hope she
Don't think I'm no dummy I'm hopin' that she don't ask for no money
We got plenty money damn but babe don't make it awkward
For me. Let me bless you. Notice me notice you we know that
We know the truth we're floating. We're on the roof.
Don't fuck up the vibe up. I'm a survivor. You're a survivor. Your
Booty a mindfuck. here's a new construct. Don't worry about
Anything, complain about anything because I can see everything
I see what you need and I can see what you don't need, but
Don't try to shake me down because baby that don't read

You can have it all when you with me, baby
When you with me, just don't ask me for no
Money You can have the world when you with me, baby
Literally, just don't ask me for no money
I like your smile, that body wild, you should
Stay a while, but don't ask me
I like your smile, that body wow, you should
Stay a while, but don't ask me

JAKE lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Shout out to my niggas winning in the dope game
Shout out to my niggas independent with some change
When you see that credit card that means I'm doing things
I'm not stuck on old shit. I'm doing newer things.

Every time you see me, I smell like a brand new car
I look like yes I am. She looks at me like yes you are.
Don't worry 'bout it
I got it, her bottom lip closed on my dick like a hydraulic

These niggas ain't cool, these niggas corny
They take they self too serious, these niggas boring me
Everybody acting like they balling in this bitch
I see them in the streets, I ain't believe in that shit

I don't hang around a lot of niggas cause they jake
She bad with her body, but her attitude is jake
My name is Chip tha Rip, I come from up there by the lake
I'm just trying to see how many dollars I can take
Your hair, jake, your gear, jake
Your jewelry, jake, your foot-stance, jake
These niggas super wack, but in Cleveland we say jake
These niggas hella lame, but in Cleveland we say jake

Uh, we don't pass blunts, no more, we pass the lighter
Let me take a nap if we gon' pull an all-nighter
Woke back up at 8 p.m., I'm feeling like a pastor
Dirty South Riders, I feel like Fat Bastard
Don't be talking back if you know you dead wrong
You frown cause you weak, I smile cause I'm strong
I smile cause I know for sure I'll bust you if you try me
Dress up like the postman and cook you in the lobby
Uh, pulled up to the car meet up, lit my weed up
Turn on a movie, let my seat back and kick my feet up
You motherfuckin' skippy, you ain't seen me in a minute
I been coolin', I been chillin' with some motherfuckin' women

I don't hang around a lot of niggas cause they jake
She bad with her body, but her attitude is jake
My name is Chip tha Rip, I come from up there by the lake
I'm just trying to see how many dollars I can take
Your hair, jake
Your gear, jake
Your jewelry, jake
Your footstands, jake
These niggas super wack, but in Cleveland we say jake
These niggas hella lame, but in Cleveland we say jake

Them jake-ass niggas too with them jake-ass shoes on
Goddamn, niggas go get your life together
You out this bitch jaked than a bitch

THESE DAYS lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Got some ice on me this shit look nice on me
This shit packing a punch I got Mike Tyson weed
She saw two of my cars and started being nice to me
Stepped inside the store they dropped the price on me

Chip tha Ripper doing Numbers You ain't even know it
Black man was here before Columbus. You ain't even know it.
She got no stomach, big booty and she gonna show it
When she came in, she had bands and she gon' blow it
Uh, ice, haters gon' say it's Photoshop and I can dig it
Uh, these niggas half paparazzi, half Robocop, I can't dig it
Uh, they say, where you been, dawg? We ain't seen you in a minute
Uh, and I said, pass the weed, bitch, mind your motherfuckin' business
Uh

These days they wanna ride, and they gon' wave like a low tide
Said the old business, let it go, had to get my niggas on the phone

Uh, even though I ain't seen lil' momma in months
The thought of her is nice, she liked my picture once
Had to call her twice
Thought she was for sure gon' be the one
But I ain't wanna pay the price, guess I thought if I ever lost lil' momma
Then that shit would surely fuck up my life, I'm ight
Talk my shit, cause it's like that, all the shit that I've been through
Catch a nigga at the wrong time, where you think they gon' find you?
Somewhere in the hills, somewhere on a boat, catch another thrill
Cop another coat, God won't he will?, he won't' never won't three, six, nine
Let the devil know got some big boy on me now a bitch can't slow me down
I don't need a big homie now all this rapping paper finna hold me down

These days they wanna ride, and they gon' wave like a low tide
Said the old business, let it go, had to get my niggas on the phone

PUT YOUR SEATBELT ON lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Bitch bitch, bitch bitch hold up hold on wait hold up fuck
I don't think I got enough respect right there when I showed up
Tell me are we cool or do we have a problem?
Mention your dudes cause nigga this don't involve them
And why you wanna get your gang copped over some shit you did
Don't take my shit, bum ass nigga with nothing going on, whole lotta bum shit
They mad at me cause I'm what handsome is, and just let me know what the ransom is
The last two times you kidnapped my style, I told you I'm not gonna be paying for this
Motherfucker, you got me again, but I got enough that it blow in the wind
If you caught your friend hoeing, nine times out of ten she'll be hoeing again
I don't be trying to change, nobody I just be letting them be who they is
Only thing I change is my __cpLocation, and maybe my clothes in my bitch

This is your captain speaking, we fucking some bad this weekend
We acting bad this weekend, we get to that bag this weekend
Put your seatbelt on cause we finna go and don't ash on the floor
No complaining on my plane, that man don't act like a ho

You doing the same things, I ain't seen you in a minute
How you won't change when they ain't finna do nothing different?
Deep off in your feelings, must've been raised by only women
You can tell I'm not giving a fuck about that shit by the way that I'm chilling
My whip is fully autonomous, my whip is bigger than a hippopotamus
If I got two or three baddies that wanna get nerdy, then I'm a psychologist
If I gotta deal with somebody talking stupid, I'ma just show them what time it is
But if I'm dealing with somebody who actually stupid, then I say you got it kid
You're right buddy, you got it bucko
I got a Glock with a button and we don't want no trouble
I like a whole lot of feminine women and I like new money
I tried that mad complaining shit but it don't do it for me

This is your captain speaking, we fucking some bad this weekend
We acting bad this weekend, we get to that bag this weekend
Put your seatbelt on cause we finna go and don't ash on the floor
No complaining on my plane that mean don't act like a hoe

I'M LIKE lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper & Symba

I'm like, fuck, I'm, I'm like, fuck
I'm like, fuck, and you know me, ayy
But you won't pay me what you owe me
And I'm like, fuck, that shit was phony, ayy
I really thought that we was homies
Now I'm like, fuck, I hate to do this to ya
Damn, I swear 'for God I hate to do this to ya
I'm like, fuck, that was real stupid, Junior Damn, just got that call, they put them bullets
Through ya I'm like, fuck, and they sent my dog away
I'm like, fuck, they just sent my dog away I'm like, fuck, these niggas be hatin' all
The days I'm like, fuck, these niggas be hatin' on
All the days And I'm like, fuck, I'ma spend some time
With you Ayy, baby, tell me what you tryna do
I'm like, fuck, I'm tryna spend some time with you
Now what you tryna do? I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm like, fuck
Let's get it, fallin' deep in love All I need is love, you're all I think of
I can keep it up, you know I keep it up We gon' live it up, all three of us
Woah, for sure, we can go spend the day on a boat
Get wavy while we smoke, we gon' lay low Overseas I'm known, I'm doin' things, you know
I'm that king, you know Bitch, I'm from Cleveland, ho
Fuck

I'm, I'm like, fuck I'm like, fuck
I'm, I'm like, fuck I'm like, I'm like, I'm like, fuck
I'm like, fuck, and you know me Ayy, but you won't pay me what you owe me
And I'm like, fuck, that shit was phony Ayy, I really thought that we was homies
Now I'm like, fuck, I hate to do this to you
Damn, I swear before God, I hate to do this to you
I'm like, fuck, that was real stupid, Junior Damn, just got that car, they put them bullets
Through you I'm like, fuck

We were out to Vegas, just left Houston on a road trip
We both in relationships, but act like we don't know shit
I caught you on the phone with your ex-nigga at the Aria
You still entertain these niggas who ain't got shit to offer you
Well, get in your bag, brand-new G-Wag
She pull it up fast, look at her face
She look like cash, shorty so fast, she don't even brag
Give me your phone, cut on the flash I'm takin' pictures of all of that ass
I know it's fake, but keepin' it real with a nigga's the only thing that I can act
I'm like, shit, goin' through my phone now I'm like, what, you still fuckin' with them hoes
I'm like, duh, you told me you gon' leave me
And I'm like, tuh, but this bitch really left
Now I'm like, fuck

And you know me Ayy, but you won't pay me what you owe me
And I'm like, fuck, that shit was phony
Ayy, I really thought that we was homies
Now I'm like, fuck, I hate to do this to you
Damn, I swear before God, I hate to do this to you
I'm like, fuck, that was real stupid, Junior Damn, just got that car, they put them bullets
Through you I'm like, fuck

CLEVELAND BIH - INTERLUDE lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

What's up y'all how y'all been doing?
I've been good scrolling on my phone
Smoking at home. Missing my hood.
Reminiscing about how we would walk
In the view looking fly getting more respect

Than niggas get in his suit and a tie my girls
Loyal and cute and they love to comply
My bitch a warrior that's how you got blood
On your eye, she from 81st and Kinsman that's
Cross town you was winning before we pulled up but you lost now

Ain't nothing like a Cleveland bitch
Even my wife love a Cleveland bitch
Ain't nothing like a Cleveland bitch
Thug-ass, hustling ass, Cleveland bitch

Ain't nothing like a Cleveland bitc
Even my wife love a Cleveland bitch
Ain't nothing like a Cleveland bitch
I'm king chip, I keep a Cleveland bitch

Ain't shit like a Cleveland bitch, I heard
I ain't had one yet, so
Y'all 2-1-6 motherfuckers let me know
How the Cleveland pussy hittin', for real
I heard some of them hoes be smokin' black and milds
I ain't, I don't want none of that

TOSS IT lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

She a real pretty girl, a business girl
Put some dick up in her world, hit it with a swirl
I'm the type of nigga that will get a hotel
I'm the type of nigga that will hit, it won't tell

I'm the type of nigga got a whole lot of motion
Put yachts on the ocean
I got lots of devotion
'Cause lots of commotion

Pulling up and hopping out
And give no fuck about it
Walk up in the room like I don't know no fucking body
No front desk when I'm walking to the lobby
Straight to the elevator, finna get it popping

She's so bad she made a car crash
Her friend shot it to me, but it was a hard pass
They say hard head be making a soft ass
I'ma swan dive in that pussy, it's all splash

Backstroking through the apartment
Breath stroking through the apartment
Legs over your head, right on the carpet
That's some of the best dick on the market

Aw shit, don't come in here trying to start shit
Because you know how I get, I'll be done lost it
Got money on tap, it's a faucet
If you got a fat ass, then toss it

If you got a fat ass, then toss it
If you got a fat ass, then toss it

Let me guide you to my Cash App
If you do got a fat ass, baby, go ahead, toss that motherfucker

If you got a fat ass, then toss it
Toss it
Toss it
Toss it
Toss it

If you got a fat ass, then toss it
If you got a fat ass, then toss it

POISON AROUND ME lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I'm hungry as a bitch hungry as the fuck
Damn Lil mama shit we gotta hit some up
Scrolling through the phone nigga looking for
Some dine-in goddamn nigga ribs
Finna fucking cave in
Don't you hate when you be like babe? What do you want
And she be like I don't know, babe what you want
Then both of y'all suggest a place the other one don't want
Two hours later, finally got it, valet, Saint Laurent

It's been hard to find something to eat
With all of this poison around me
It's been hard to find something to eat
With all of this poison around me
It's been hard to find
It's been really hard for me to find

As hungry as I am, as hungry as I'm is'
I can't eat no bullshit, put no demons in my ribs
Parasite, a scary sight, don't feed that to your kids
Most of us don't even know the fuck all that shit is
I really like you, baby, but your diet got me tense
Dr. Sebi taught me I've been on it ever since
I just did a juice cleanse, gave my shit a rinse
All that shit I used to eat back then ain't make no sense
All that shit I used to eat back then, it fucked me up
But now I know what time it is, I'm finna get back up
Wormwood, clove and green walnut hull and shit
Health is wealth and I'm finna be ballin' like a bitch
Even fine dining really just expensive death
Cause now they got your money and they put that poison on your breath
The enemy attack us through the food, got us lookin' bad
They whoop us with that sugar, got us all goin' out sad, dag

It's been hard to find something to eat
With all of this poison around me
It's been hard to find something to eat
With all of this poison around me
It's been hard to find something to eat
With all of this poison around me
It's been hard to find something to eat
With all of this poison around me

It's been hard to find
It's been really hard for me to find
It's been hard to find

ICE COLD NIGHT (SANTA SAVE ME) lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

It was an ice cold night, a full fucking moon
Little kids finna go to bed pretty soon
So I'ma wait about two hours
Before I slide up in their mama
Because when I hit their mama
She just gotta scream and holler

Then I stood right down the stairs
And don't you know I saw an elf staring
At me through the fucking window
I said, damn, hold up, had to take a pause
Then I looked over his shoulder
Seen Santa fuckin' Claus

In a truck looking like an Amazon truck
That said, "Ho, ho, ho, get your banions up"
Santa had a bitch, she was riding shotty
She hopped up out the truck and started twerkin'
Hella body

I say, whoa
The elves started fucking heel-toein'
Santa's truck had a sound system
It was going with lights in that bitch
Bunch of packages and shit

Santa put a beat on
I start rappin' on that bitch
All the packages was wrapped up in real money
Santa upped the strap and said
"I bet nobody steal from me"

The elves finished dropping off the gifts
That were left in the truck
Started levitating, flew off, and they left

Santa, save me
Santa, I've been really good lately
Santa, won't you come down here and pay me
Santa, won't you come down here and pay me

Santa, save me
Santa, I've been really good lately
Santa, won't you come down here and pay me
Santa, won't you come down here...

Santa dropped his keys
But he couldn't hear me shout
When he get back to the North Pole
He gon' be locked out
So I hopped up in the Cybertruck
And tracked his ass down
I found him on St. Clair
Headed downtown
He must've had some elves in the hood
Dropping gifts
'Cause he was sitting on the hood of his truck
Blowing spliffs
I gave my nigga keys
He said, "Good looking out"
He pulled a hundred bands out
He tossed it to me and was out

Santa, save me
Santa, I've been really good lately
Santa, won't you come down here and pay me
Santa, won't you come down here and pay me

Santa, save me
Santa, I've been really good lately
Santa, won't you come down here and pay me
Santa, won't you come down here and...
What's up?

SERIAL VIBE KILLER lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

She would rather die than apologize
If she would be laying in the casket, grinning
Hella dramatic, overreacting, making and killing
Exotic living, ain't even got an ass, she winning

I don't answer her phone calls
I'm on some bye, Felicia
Ain't too nice to me and she disrespectful
She buy the refund

She treat her nigga like he the personal assistant
These niggas thirsty, persistent
She pimpin', squirting, dismissing, huh

Showing up unannounced, drunk, being too loud
Security in the office building had to show her out
She cussing out the receptionist, got no reservation
She waiting, hoping and praying to overhear someone hating

She a killer, serial killer
She a fly nigga, imperial eye thriller
Hella dramatic, knocking shit over like Godzilla
She wouldn't get on my last nerves, but I'd hit her

Like I got A-cups, nigga
Triple D's, nigga

She need to calm down
She vegan, but love the beef
She love checking some bitches
And running all through the streets

She giving them hell
Got BBL, she got snatched
That mean the doc took it
From the front to the back, yeah

She talk over niggas, yeah
She impossible, she impossible
She got a different nigga
Help with any obstacle

She got a Rolodex
And niggas do her favors
She got bitches signing NDAs
And bitches signing waivers

She a vibe killer, serial vibe killer
She a fly nigga, imperial eye thriller
Hella dramatic, knocking shit over like Godzilla
She would get on my last nerves, but I'd hit her

THE BIO, Pt. 2 lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Nigga don't know shit about me
First house I lived in was in EC
145th and Woolworth Road
Lived there till I was five years old

I fell off my bike and scraped my knee
Got right back up, took it like a G
Then we moved to Willow Arms, Sydney, Building E

One day my bike got stole right off my porch, that shit was wack
A few days later, mama spotted somebody sittin' on it
I thought I done got that bitch back

My father taught Cleveland Public and my mother was subbin'
They thought if I went to Cleveland Public, I wouldn't learn nothin'

My father's side of the family from North Carolina
We always took road trips
My mother's side from Texas and Georgia
That's why I ain't no bitch

I had the Bone Thugs-n-Harmony "Crossroads" single on the cassette tape
I would get such a high from their music
I'd close my eyes, I could levitate

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My grandma and grandpa's house on Thornhill Drive
Our family's home base
I felt at home anywhere on Thornhill
Never felt like I had no place

My dad and Big Chris standing outside
Talking at the edge of the driveway
Me and Duke had freestyle bikes with the pegs
Sliding through the hood, having our way

We was a Black family
Me and my mom and my dad and my lil' sis
When I was eleven, they got a divorce
And that's when the plot took a lil' twist

My mother took me and my sister to Georgia
Road trip, cool
She told us that we was just going to visit
But then she enrolled us in school

And just like that, we living in the South
In a trailer on a dirt road
Mama gave me the phone and it was my dad
The first time I heard him in hurt mode

But living in the South taught me a lot of things
I could never learn in Cleveland
When I was a kid, I would always visualize
How I'm living this evening

Me and my cousin Chubb Rock in his bedroom
Playing Aquemini
I always knew I had what the pioneers have
I just need to get a try

I was taking over lunchroom battle rap tables
We was tapping on the desk
The reaction, fulfillment with my life
I would never do nothing less

So I went on a journey to follow my dreams
And I met a lot of people on the way
Travel the world, deliver my word
Never worry about what I had to say

But really all I ever got was a bunch of love
You can see that I'm chosen
The people from the city rose up
This rapping paper got me frozen

Imagination bigger than the Earth
The son of Mr. and Mrs. Worth
My mother passed May 16th, 2022
And it really hurt

I was raised by many men on Thornhill Drive
My dad, uncles, grandfathers, stand-up guys
We was living in the middle of the ghetto
But we wasn't no criminals

I was taught empathy
I wasn't taught to treat people like they was expendables
In our household, I was never taught to hate nobody in the world

This is a story of a boy turned king
Stay solid and really thorough

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mixtape: The Charles Worth LP (2023)











 

CleveLAnd Hustlers lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Layzie Bone)

King CHIP

216

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Thinkin bout back in the day
When the year was 89
Lil nigga was shining
I was 4 years old
St. Clair ave & Eddy rd
Thornhill love made sure
I never turned cold

Black families
Wit da daddy in the house
Hard to come by
Up until like 12
I could show I what that look like
All u gotta do was come by

In the partments
We moved to willow arms
My parents was teaching
Money was hard to come by
Mom & Dad made sure we eatin

Women got benefits for keeping the dad up out the home
My mother never but they bait
Our family unit strong

But anything going against their programming can't last too long
So there I was my parents got divorced and I felt all alone

My uncle mike came to my rescue
Showed me how to get paid
Landscaping whippin the lawnmower
Makin like $75 a day

On God

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Used to ride my bike
Right past east 99th and
Always think about Bone
Caught the 6 the Windermere
RTA would take us home

Grandma grandpa
Gave us all they had
They house was our home base
Grandma died but never saw no tears roll down my father face

I was outside wit Duke
He knew the whole hood so the
Whole hood knew me too
I could rap so he told everybody in our hood what I could do

I would tap my pen
On any flat surface
Makin a beat
Around the time I met rich Paul
I was on my own on my two feet

Left the nest
In my Chevy blazer
The bitch had sounds & screens
Me & like 55 niggas from the SLAB
Got city on smash
We chasing our dreams

Got in the road
Then we got on the plane
Shit ain't never been the same
Found myself in luxury
From from letttin y'all know what's on my brain
On God

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool
Them Cleveland hustlers never no
Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Have Fun lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Whoa

Yea

Chip Tha Rip

She just wanna have fun
I'm just trying to get more money
She want to get fucked up
We want to get fucked up

Tell me how you feel
When you see a king shine
And before you bring them a drink
You should bring mine

And we on another rooftop
And you know it don't stop
She done popped off her top
Headed home to get it pop

I need all of you to stop what are you doing
Start havin good time
Fuck it up until it's ruined

We can't solve no problem
'Less we're on the same page
Inna mosh pit
I wonder How the love Became rage

They might think I'm laggin or sum
But I'm not
She said I'm a fan yea king Chip yea you hot

We don't dine in but proceed to take out
We gon hit this weed while we fuck & make out

She just wanna have fun
I'm just trying to get more money
She want to get fucked up
We want to get fucked up

We's not worried
I'm be sittin back wit some money
Beach house party
And it's invite only buddy

Got some models
And yea they somebody ex
We in the model x
I feel like Malcom X
I'm lookin like I'm lookin round 4 sex

You know it don't stop
On vacation in a drop
Feeling like I'm on top
And not because what I got

It's because of who I am
Because of who I is
Daddy caught it on cam
Been dat nigga since I's a kid

We gon got hit the best restaurants that they got
We gon valet & hop out wit a lot

Stay parked in the front & take up all the spots
She hop out da wip & she like how they watch

She just wanna have fun
I'm just trying to get more money
She want to get fucked up
We want to get fucked up

Magic lyrics - (feat. Guapdad 4000 & Rayven Tyler)

I got the magic
I got the magic, yeah
Feel like doe ray me fa
Baby why we wasting time
Magic
I got the magic, yeah
Feel like doe ray me fa
Baby why we wasting time

I always kick em in the mouth w/my outfit
My jacket & my shoes and my girls ain't come out yet

Quiet nigga I just do a lotta loud shit
I ain't tryna hear about nobody who ain't bout shit

I bet u won't forget my name like I'm mike Jones
She change colors in the sun she got some nice tones

I fuc my girls to sleep
Wake up & fuck em back to life
And then they tag team
Suck me right into the afterlife

I'm feeling on yo booty
I'm feeling like yo booty
Yo boyfriend car is booty
I don't like it when you moody

My house is nice & roomy
My weather never gloomy
It's hard to watch a movie
Cause all u gon do is do me

She asked me if I'm hy
I told dat bitch I'm never low
She ask if she could see me later
I said bitch u never know

Baby come back down to earth
Get a grip
She told me it's My length
And my girth and my tip

I got the magic
I got the magic, yeah
Feel like doe ray me fa
Baby why we wasting time
Magic
I got the magic, yeah
Feel like doe ray me fa
Baby why we wasting time

I'm in Vegas like a Knigge got a residence there
Stood up so high seen my head in the chair
Stick with me I've been fooling him with every trip
Disappear for a year on a negative bitch
Can't explain the mystery trap door still flew back
Can give Stella her groove back Poof who is that
Game chop a bad bitch into 2/2 screw that
Put her back pull a rabbit out a do rag
Pimp prestige knock a trick off the street
Making a scene hype mike levitate from the weed
Smoking mirrors man these niggas just be puppets to me
So I only show the hoes what I want them to see
Man hands magic touch tracks it's a jingle
Stick magic like a 50 Cent single
Bruno Mars on a sick bender in Reno
Jackpot dick I'm a walking casino

I got the magic
I got the magic, yeah
Feel like doe ray me fa
Baby why we wasting time
Magic
I got the magic, yeah
Feel like doe ray me fa
Baby why we wasting time

NOT THE WEATHER lyrics - Chip tha Ripper & Wiz Khalifa

Ay
Get paid
Get paid
Get paid
Get paid

Some can do it good but nobody does it better
I'd rather talk about where is my money not the weather

I sent your girl a text and told her to get her shit together
I paid the movers I ain't lift a finger or a feather

She asked me when was I gonna be her man I told her never
That bitch is only out here going ham because you let her

I'm on my throne I got my own you know I'm not no beggar
I pimp the bitch finesse the hoe I con her like McGregor

Never slow the pace
We keeping the door cracked case anybody late

$1500 on my face
I'm rocking the new ones just came about the case

Real live pimp want the money not the pleasure
Rocking all Balenciaga smoking on pressure

Hellcat dodge couple magnum's on the dresser
Can't handle more than one so I told her bring extra

Some can do it good but nobody does it better
I'd rather talk about where is my money not the weather

I sent your girl a text and told her to get her shit together
I paid the movers I ain't lift a finger or a feather

She asked me when was I gonna be her man I told her never
That bitch is only out here going ham because you let her

I'm on my throne I got my own you know I'm not no beggar
I pimp the bitch finesse the hoe I con her like McGregor

Sauce Me Up lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up

I don't event want no help
I collect my ACH wit pride
We do it ourselves

Don't threaten me I get real proactive
These women'll tell you
I ain't never have none captive

Black Indians
They ain't never tell y'all about us
We don't give a hell y'all doubt us
All y'all punks get the hell from round us

Don't believe what they talking about
Track your lineage find your folks
The enemy history book is
Filled with Lies & jokes

Gullah wars
Das why police shootcha
Me and my queen from the 1300s
Back to the future

She proposed we practice polygyny
So yeah I'm free it's more for her, it's more for me

Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up

Don't even need no help
My fans & family believe in me & I believe in myself

Betta watch yo self on God
We Already livin in hell bitch
Life don't need no help being hard

You can ask chat gpt bout me
Str8 out da skreet
I'm tryna get all da hate out da street
I never complained
I Stayed on my feet

I'm not the type to just sit on the phone
And you don't be talking about shit on the phone
I don't even talk when I Sit on the throne
The look on my face
Could turn you to stone

She got her money back up now she's back in the building
Negro Indians back in rebellion
She told me she want to come fuck with the tribe
We got it pop and they sucked me till I was no longer alive

Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up
Sauce me up

Coconut Milk lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Get with it

Get with it come on
If you love get with it

If you love game with it come on

Didn't mean to call you up this late
Must be the milk in my coffee
Dollar dollar bills in my coffee
And if I sit and talk to you babe
Nothing or nobody gonna stop me
Tell me what to do to get you sloppy

As far as I know I ain't fall in love yet
You trying to talk to love shit I'm trying to change the subject
Because Love got me walking around with some war wounds
And Love got me out here recruiting some more goons
And Love got me paying for lawyers in catching flights
The love of the game left me with pain so many nights
My nigga love them drugs so much I'm saying rest in peace
Love made him pull the trigger now that family left with grief
They say it was love of the money that made him go and rob that bank
I say it was love for the feeling of knowing that him and his family straight
If you don't die doing what you love then did you live at all?
I'm really committed I'm doing this shit just so my kid can ball
I got some shit I need to fix in my life don't we all
I got some people look like me who hate and hope we fall
I let it grow but keep it trim just like my hair and nails
Rotate my love and keep it fresh that way it never fails
On the gang

Didn't mean to call you up this late
Must be the milk in my coffee
Dollar dollar bills in my coffee
And if I sit and talk to you babe
Nothing or nobody gonna stop me
Tell me what to do to get you sloppy

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I had a sign in my soul diamonds and gold
Pressed up against me with bottles in hose out of control
How I was living the flyest of clothes climbing in Rolls
Climbing out the Rolls crawling in malls we have some balls
Talk to folks however we want was trying to stunt
Was trying to swing doors all in the front we never front
We always kept it real if anything else infinite health
Is what we thought we had until forest passed give me some wealth
I'm at the market copy nothing but fruit nothing but herbs
Might wake up and get dressed up in a suit smoking superb
Alkaline thoughts all in my head all in my home
Alkaline women all in my bed we getting it on
Yea

Didn't mean to call you up this late
Must be the milk in my coffee
Dollar dollar bills in my coffee
And if I sit and talk to you babe
Nothing or nobody gonna stop me
Tell me what to do to get you sloppy

Original Man lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I maintain
Don't stay the same
Into few things
I grow

Sometimes insane
Don't stay in my lane
Ran few niggas
Off da road

I came from pain
I came from kings
I came from ghetto family
I came from
Niggas who
Made they own Awards
Ghetto Grammy's

I come from mansa Munsa
Bitch I come from pangea
Yea bitch I come from the original man
And I'm mystical
Man right'chea

I'm drippin this kemet on all these niggas and I got the most grand ideas
They planned my pain
They planned to take my name
They planned my tears

Niggas on black wall st
Running from bombs
Because they cracked the code
I saw the police raid the house next door
I was 9 years old

The President said
I'm a son of a bitch
If I ain't finna
Take it no mo
The benevolent kid
Lookin back he was always rich
He can Make himself glow

Original Man
Original melanin man you know
Original Man
Original melanin man you know
It's all Factual
It's all that u know
I'm all natural
Ooh girl and you know

I gave birth to these plants
I'm the same color as the soil
I hope you can embrace these facts
I hope yo blood don't boil

I'm God innovative
I feed the roots
And hold these trees in place
They walk all over me
Drop bombs on me
Beat my face

I pulled thru Gordon Park
My bubble eyed lex
Jammin skrew
I pulled thru Euclid creek
When mace was free
And I was cool

I felt that love in Cleveland
We ain't never hear bout nun like that
Nobody would've ever told me to
Watch how whole city got my back

I thank God for that
I'm inspired by that
Stick together
Work together
We can acquire all that

We gotta explode
Not implode
Ima expose
Ima impose
Ima say sum
Ima do sum
Not fake woke
I'm king
I'm gruesome

Original, bitch

Original Man
Original melanin man you know
Original Man
Original melanin man you know
It's all Factual
It's all that u know
I'm all natural
Ooh girl and you know

POWERFUL lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Yea
Yea
Yea
Stop playing with me
Shying bright wit light
And so is all these folks who came wit me

Bitch stop playing with me
Don't tell me when it can't be a bitch what can it be

I do so much good that IDGAF you mad
My audio Dope is pure
They keep on throwing the bag at me
Whoa

Bitch stop bitch stop bitch stop playing with me
I come from place so real my nigga you can't even stand with me

Powerful

Powerful

Black Indian Cheif
I'm pullin up bussin dey head
Stop playing with me

My niggas some olmecs
They don't care what you sayin
Stop playing with me

Hollywood hate me
Why you ain't mention me
Stop playing with me

They invaded kept my shit from me
Stop playing with me

I'm pullin up bran new wip
I'm king chip bitch
Stop playing with me

Yea take this grip
Now make my shit
Yea bitch
Stop playing with me

Contradictions false depictions
Bitch stop playing with me

You know we warriors from the trenches
Bitch stop playing with me

Powerful

Powerful

I Ain't Never Like ya Punk Ass Anyway lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. King Chip)

Let these niggas hate
Let em hate
Let these niggas hate
They got hate
Let these niggas hate
Let em hate
Let these bitches hate
Let these bitches hate

I ain't never like your punk ass anyway

I ain't never like your punk ass anyway

Da bitch lost and jealous
Fuckin hella niggas runnin round LA

Dees niggas is lost and jealous
I won't never buy nun y'all try sell us

She ain't eem from west side
But she Fuckin wit scavengers
Da Bitch is bad news

She molded
Soul is rotted
All you gotta do is read it on er Tattoos

I know how to utilize the the woman doe
I ain't eem mad I like dat shit
Like a pit bull ready bite y'all wimps
She don't even like y'all Simps

And there's me
You could see it in my face
On any day
I ain't never like ya punk ass anyway
Can't kick me out cause I was finna leave anyway

I park my car in the handicap spot
Cause y'all got me fucked up
Finna walk in like
Yea
Das right punk
It's 7am I'm still last night drunk

I don't need nun ya'll lames
To believe in me I believe in me
All my family believe in me
The rest of your punk s my d

Let these niggas hate
Let em hate
Let these niggas hate
They got hate
Let these niggas hate
Let em hate
Let these bitches hate
Let these bitches hate

I ain't never like your punk ass anyway

I ain't never like your punk ass anyway

She poison
If I send her yo way
U Won't say no
If they don't know
Bitch you better hope they know
My FNs look clean
Don't they bro?!

My women look real good
Don't they ho?!
Them jackboys bitch you better
Hope they blow

You don't want em comin thru
Yo window
Make you & yo boyfriend
Both say whoa

Freshr than a muffukin fresh whiteT
I Do what I please
Not what I have to do
I don't pursue no females
I will not come after you

I stalk dat check like
Michael Meyers
Knife & a face mask too

Fuck is y'all sayin
I'm standing right here
What you wanna do?!

Fuck is y'all sayin
I'm standing right here
What you wanna do?!

Yea das right punk
It's 7am I'm still last night drunk
Now you wanna cop duce
Yea that's what I thought
Theses haters gone hate
That's all they was taught

Let these niggas hate
Let em hate
Let these niggas hate
They got hate
Let these niggas hate
Let em hate
Let these bitches hate
Let these bitches hate

I ain't never like your punk ass anyway

I ain't never like your punk ass anyway

Do Something New lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Do something new
Do something new for me
Do something new
Something brand new for me

She pretty but she Gangsta
And she really petty
They coppin duces in her DMs
They ain't really ready

She went to war behind her nigga
Cause he put her out
She pulled dat HondaCRV
Up 2his mama house

That was a while ago and
Now she in Mercedes Benz
She get her money but she
Got a couple shady friends

She let dem bitches to talk her
Back into her old ways
She back investigating
Finding out where hoes stay

She my nigga tho
She fuckin up da stripper pole
The way she throw it
Yeen never seen dis shit b4

She's shaking ass and selling pills and selling packs now
She got some jewelry now she don't know how to act now

Fuck it up
Do something new for me let me see it
Do something brand new for me let me see it
Do something new for me let me see it
Do something brand new for me let me see it

Do something new for me
Do something new
Something brand new for me

Walk it up da pole
Let me c it Hit da flow
She throw that ass like she don't
Even want that shit no more

She never had a man
That was her only man
She goin ham
Her Instagram
It's cranking up her onlyfans

Ass fat

Super fat

Bbl snatched

Don't get too attached

I love it when it's natural baby

Make dat ass clap

Do some shit they never seen
And make em have a heart attack

Do something new
Do something new for me
Do something new
Something brand new for me

Fuck it up
Do something new for me let me see it
Do something brand new for me let me see it
Do something new for me let me see it
Do something brand new for me let me see it

Fuck it up
Do something new for me let me see it
Do something brand new for me let me see it
Do something new for me let me see it
Do something brand new for me let me see it

Pullin' Up lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

What you gonna do nigga what you want

On bling when I'm pulling up
Big smoke when I'm pulling up
Took hoes when I'm pulling up
Big dough when I'm pulling up
Big bread when I'm pulling up
Getting head when I'm pulling up
Young nigga hurt your feelings when I'm pulling up
Young nigga made a killing when I'm pulling up

I was already smoking right before I pulled up and I hopped out and ready to smoke
I was already smoking right before I pulled up then I hopped out and I started smoking

Damn yo what the fuck you mean young Knigge pulled up to clean bro
Damn yo swear to God nigga pulled up in some thing I never seen before

I can't hear your weed, I can hear your weed
I can see your weed, damn what you need
Damn can I smoke with you
Damn these hoes bro
I swear to God damn these hoes
I can't stand these hoes anymore

I'ma get a couple grams and I'm gonna hit the road when I smoke
And I'ma smoke and I'ma smoke and I'ma smoke
So what are you do, when I pull up
Stop grilling motherfucker what you want

How about I'm ready to stunt
How about I'm ready for blunt
Pull up on bunk

On bling when I'm pulling up
Big smoke when I'm pulling up
Took hoes when I'm pulling up
Big dough when I'm pulling up
Big bread when I'm pulling up
Getting head when I'm pulling up
Young nigga hurt your feelings when I'm pulling up
Young nigga made a killing when I'm pulling up

I got a little white spot on the bottom of my black shirt because I was getting some Coochie
I can hit the right spot, a chiropractor if your back hurt the motherfucking thing is looking juicy

Rolling up a cyclops, rolling up astroid goddamn smoking in the future
Pulling up and hopping out with power and love don't try me I won't hesitate to shoot you

Sliding through the city with the jar, a big jar model X long range take a nigga far
I ain't finna tolerate your little punk ass funky attitude you can stay right there where you are

I'll tell you what bitch, might as well subscribe to my email list
You already tracking every move a nigga making at the restaurants and you don't even eat shellfish

Looking like 900 decillion dollars, you could never count that high
Kept a nigga eyes on it, now the money made watching all the hating and the doubt pass by

Poly is a lifestyle, I told the valet man that I'ma keep the key and I'ma park up in the front
I got to have it right now, I told her I was outside I'm really coming down the street pulling up

On bling when I'm pulling up
Big smoke when I'm pulling up
Took hoes when I'm pulling up
Big dough when I'm pulling up
Big bread when I'm pulling up
Getting head when I'm pulling up
Young nigga hurt your feelings when I'm pulling up
Young nigga made a killing when I'm pulling up

Typical Other lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under
I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under
I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under
I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under

Admire me
And honor me
And Charish me
Stay fond of me

Prosperity
Clearity
Integrity
And your honesty

Sharing me
Trusting me
Loving me $
You lusting me

I'm alpha dog
You fuckin me
Saw competition
Reluctantly

I ain't even lying
But I can tell you don't believe me
You don't appreciate me no mo
You ready to leave me

You ain't in yo right mind
You for a reason
A season
Or lifetime
Karma through the pipeline

Bite like a python
Burn like a pipe bomb
Damn you was right mom
Tried to warn me you was right mom

Watch out for these bitches my nigga watch out for these bitches my nigga watch out for these hoes
100% of these niggas is Kings 100% of them turn into hoes
100% of my love 100% of my love you already know
Hundreds and 50s and 20s and tens and fives and ones that's all that you know

She ain't lazy watch her go crazy look at her swing on the pole
If she approached you, you're not going to say no

I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under
I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under
I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under
I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under

Have faith in me, invest in me
Live patiently. That's the recipe
Get pay with me, have sex with me
Give brain to me, telepathy

Believing me, stay repping me
Stay breathing me, exhaling me
Where are you need to be, right next to me
But you seem to be on edge with me

I ain't even trying cause I can tell that you don't need me now
You don't appreciate me no more we can see that now
I'm gonna let my light shine
My new bitch Belisian we achieving and we quite fine
Glowing in the night time

Cold like winter time
Going shopping any time
Whole city mine
When I'm with you the whole city mine

I don't want to be like the typical couple that fall out because they none ran out of love
I don't want to be like the typical couple we're better than them and we fit like a glove
We never get sick of each other we get it we stay on the cover we always got love
We never get sick of each other we fucking these bitches we living we sent from above

Fucking with you ain't a drug it's a herb
I can dig her she's already dug that's my word

I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under
I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under
I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under
I don't want us to end up like all of the other
I don't want us to end up the typical under

Gotta Believe lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Dej Loaf)

Why does it happen coincidentally
Pillow talking on Versace pillows
You're the only one I talk to
You're the only one I trust

You just Gotta believe if you know you really want it
You just Gotta believe keep it real and keep it 100

I decided to do what I always wanted to sometimes you gotta pace it and deal with the shit in front of you
I couldn't listen to everything people said to me I had to kill some people who still living but dead to me

I wasn't worried about nigga's getting ahead of me I knew I had some shit to make sure it ain't no forgetting me
You said you got thick skin will shit it better be and never let the reason be these niggas ain't letting me

Be advised advise can be demise be advised advise can be demise
Train your eyes to read right between the lines hiding in plain sight like right between your thighs
And she know I'm on the rise and she know when I'm with the guys
On some getting money ain't nothing to be despised I believe in what's right in front of my eyes

You just Gotta believe if you know you really want it
You just Gotta believe keep it real and keep it 100
You just Gotta believe if you know you really want it
You just Gotta believe keep it real and keep it 100

I decided to take some accountability and never let me down I was patient that's why they feeling me
You looking weak to me if you ain't got no self control and you can't even speak to me if you ain't never help your Bros

You never see me throw temper tantrum's or lose my cool I'd rather mastermind the best way to come back and prove I rule
I see you haters is heavily vested in my doom poison in my food that's the reason I'm stressing in my room
I never Took a class on how to believe in myself or argue with myself and I don't always agree with myself
I got a vision even if nobody else can see it I plan to be the best even if you don't help me be it
And you know I'm living good I'm Rollin smoking no motor under my hood
I'm a locomotive I was that little nigga that could and if you feel like you should maybe you should

You just Gotta believe if you know you really want it
You just Gotta believe keep it real and keep it 100
You just Gotta believe if you know you really want it
You just Gotta believe keep it real and keep it 100

You don't only one I
Staring out the window, staring out the window, I'm just staring out the window
Lotta W's up under my belt say it's... It's heartfelt yea
Say I broke your heart, it's heartfelt

This For That lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Uh

Whoa

I can't sell you this for that
You know goddamn well you need to come with some mo
I can't tell if you're a snitch or a rat
I can't tell if you're broke or slow

Actually nah we should not link
Now excuse me
I'm finna go get me a drink
Nice talkin to you sucka
I mean brotha I think
Bae just bagged 1 it's finna get pink

Lotta y'all hoes need to go get a job
U & all yo friends & ya boyfriend too
Lotta y'all niga just wanna act hard
Actin like boss wen u know it ain't u

I feel sober
When I'm not sober
Spensive odor
Ain't no motor
You should be fuckin with me I told er
Everybody listen up we taking' over

She was like
I should go
Rob they rich ass
I said nah baby
That ain't the move
Stay in your lane
Just do what you do
Don't worry about them boo
That ain't for you

I know how we can get the money way more smooth
I know how we can set it to where
We can't lose
Thick ass she go bizerk of the juice
Roll up 2 or 3 & turn off the news

Hope you decide to never decide
I hope you say fuck it & go with the ride

I came with Tessie all white when I slid
Hopped out the muffukka guest what I did

I made it feel like the walls caught on fire
Walked in the room with appalling attire

Everyone's John hit the ground with no fade
I'm standing in the doorway I'm looking like blade.

I can't sell you this for that
You know goddamn well you need to come with some mo
I can't tell if you're a snitch or a rat
I can't tell if you're broke or slow

Actually nah we should not link
Now excuse me
I'm finna go get me a drink
Nice talkin to you sucka
I mean brotha I think
Bae just bagged 1 it's finna get pink

Lotta y'all hoes need to go get a job
U & all yo friends & ya boyfriend too
Lotta y'all niga just wanna act hard
Actin like boss wen u know it ain't u

I feel sober
When I'm not sober
Spensive odor
Ain't no motor
You should be Fuckin with me I told er
Everybody listen up we taking' over

Everybody listen up
We is on top now!
In Atlanta with da top down
My price got hands
Can't nobody beat it
Won't drop down

U know u fucked up right?
U said u baught da bottle at 11:15
Yea see yea you know fucd up right
Nobody you was with after me
Wasn't never this clean

I'm not playin with [?] da games dat dat playin
Tell u right
U can get out
Got my car right now just sayin

These weird ass niggas
Just Come & window shop just made me mad
Yeen een got enough for half

I can't sell you this for that
You know goddamn well you need to come with some mo
I can't tell if you're a snitch or a rat
I can't tell if you're broke or slow

Actually nah we should not link
Now excuse me
I'm finna go get me a drink
Nice talkin to you sucka
I mean brotha I think
Bae just bagged 1 it's finna get pink

Lotta y'all hoes need to go get a job
U & all yo friends & ya boyfriend too
Lotta y'all niga just wanna act hard
Actin like boss wen u know it ain't u

I feel sober
When I'm not sober
Spensive odor
Ain't no motor
You should be Fuckin with me I told er
Everybody listen up we taking' over

Psilocybin lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I think I'm a perfect candidate
For psilocybin
I've been micro dosing now
I'm really Vibing

I put 1 foot in that water now I'm really diving
I roll up while my car is driving
And it's really driving

Floating thru life
I'm really good
Floating thru
I'm feeling good

I think I'm a perfect candidate
For psilocybin
I've been micro dosing now
I'm really Vibing

My is vibe positive
I'm a plus sign wit locs
I Live how I wanna live
I'm happy why would I stop

Feel like I'm on top
The most spiritually significant
Pulled over by police I'm like
Seriously bro not this again

Shout out to Whitefish Montanan
I been in Laguna beach & had the nerve to get mo tanner

Let em hate that Shit don't matter
I get too much love
I just smoke weed
And microdose
But I don't do no drugs

I come from east side of cleveland
They sell crack & fetynal
You might wanna gentrify
But the homies not lettin ya'll

We used to play any bounce
Broomstick & a tennis ball
I came wit really good food some tequila
To Finish y'all

My childhood was better than yours though you had more than us
The things I learned prepared me
For the world but Now I'm slow to trust

But I'm fast to laugh
Somebody just did me wrong
What's the aftermath

I think I'm a perfect candidate
For psilocybin
I've been micro dosing now
I'm really Vibing

I put 1 foot in that water now I'm really diving
I roll up while my car is driving
And it's really driving

Floating thru life
I'm really good
Floating thru
I'm feeling good

I think I'm a perfect candidate
For psilocybin
I've been micro dosing now
I'm really Vibing

I met her at this festival
Right next to the food trucks
She told me not to get the food she got
Cause the food sucks

I said let's get out of here
Shit's almost over anyway
She asked me if I like to trip
And I said what you say

She opened her Gucci purse
Pulled some shit out
And gave it to me
She said they were albino envy's
And I didn't need too many
I ate em up

We ran off
We on a boat feelin wavy
My vision lookin like Kaleidoscope
And kinda hazy

The girls is havin
Deep conversations while dey naked
And I'm staring off at anything
Wondering how they make it

I need all caps
I'm coolin I am relaxed
I'm feeling free
I'm feelin like I'm no longer attached

Colors poppin
Shit is swirling
I'm Floatin
I'm all knowing
I'm moving no longer hoping

I'm certain
Got Haters hurtin
Women lurkin
I'm flirtin

I'm Yup lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Whoa whoa whoa

God damn that nigga is up
Left hand hold da blunt and da cup
Nigga dis fate not luck
Ain't trippin I'm straight I'm yup

Yardy know how I'm comin all year
I'm suade I'm Smoov I'm yea
She done walked off
Now you don't see her
You turned around &
Yo bitch over here

I'm fuckin up Melrose ave
Car full of women & fun
We ridin round shining like sun
I'm riding round town wit a gun

I'm too proud to beg
And I ain't gon shoot 'em in the leg
We ot gettin money on reg
Bring tequila not no keg

Don't eat n my car
But we can smoke weed in my car
Stop if fin that
In the store with a bih bank roll
I don't see nothin I want

A lot of these boring
Bum ass bitches
Is only good at
Being upset
I'm prolly be scoring
Dumb ass
I ain't never trippin
I way too set

I'm yup, I'm yup
Lookin like yup
Pullin up lookin like yup
I am Fuckin it up
I am Fuckin it up
Walked in start fuckin it up
I done started fuckin it up
I'm yup, I'm yup
Lookin like yup
Pullin up lookin like yup
I am Fuckin it up
I am Fuckin it up
Walked in start fuckin it up
I done started fuckin it up

King Chip got a whole lot of flair
He be getting to the$ he don't care
He done popped out long ass hair
Bad bitches givin long ass stare

Yardy know how I'm hurtin valet
I can pay for whatever they say
She was upstairs takin all day
She was butt naked doin ballet

I'm pulling up hoppin out clean
Me in my car is clean
The look on my face is mean
The look on your face is green

I just came to win
And I ain't gonna tell you again
Ima start smearing it'
Ima Westin a trend

Acknowledge me but
Not by copying me
Stop taking my shit
Matter fact you can try all you want but I bet you can't make it like this

I've been told that
I'm like one of them ones
Like reallly dat shit
My homegirl had to tell this girl he must ain't no I'm lit

I'm yup, I'm yup
Lookin like yup
Pullin up lookin like yup
I am Fuckin it up
I am Fuckin it up
Walked in start Fuckin it up
I done started Fuckin it upI'm yup, I'm yup
Lookin like yup
Pullin up lookin like yup
I am Fuckin it up
I am Fuckin it up
Walked in start Fuckin it up
I done started Fuckin it up

You Must Not Want It lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Yo
Monsanto
We don't want no GMO
Plant seed let da muhfucka grow
I don't trust none of y'all
I wanna see it grow

Yea I got ID
Fuck boy
Whatchu wanna see it 4
Considering the fact
I committed no crime
I'll remind you I'm free to go

How many times
Yung nigga put his life on the line
Man way more than 3 or 4
I done made a killin
I was Lookin like a supervillain
Hoopin out a New vehicle

Try to tell these niggas
I'm Nas off belly wit da
I got off what u on
Like a year ago
Heard you was lookin for a nigga
That's fearless and critical
Baby girl here he go (I'm him)

Himalayan Shilajit
Feelin real good now
I don't stop rappin bout killin blk folks
Put some real information
In the hood now

Put together a militia
We don't gotta use dracos
Kill em wit da cell phone
Indoctrination
Stronger than an atom bomb
Real real real strong

Fake news been fuckin up the planet
But you can't fact check these rap songs
Please don't listen to the news dude
I don't put a mask on
I just put racks on

Even though a nigga rep them Cleveland Browns
I'm a stand up Patriot
Even though I don't believe everything
That's In them books
Bitch I ain't no atheist

You don't want it
You must not want it
Don't miss that moment
Don't miss that moment now no
I can tell you don't want it
You must not want it
Don't miss that moment
Don't miss that moment now no no

When you grocery shopping really should read the ingredients
We surrounded by chemicals nigga the enemy sneaky and devious

It's amazing how confused we are but it sure not beautiful
Are you serving the FDA approved food that killed your granny right at the funeral

You are racist yeah but the real ops they don't give a fuck about none of us
Both our families died on hospital beds in pain right in front of us

Why you ain't ride for that? Why you ain't slide for that?
You sat back ain't do nothing why you don't feel like a bitch because of that?

It's 99% versus the 1%
Divide and conquer is the only way they run this shit
It's 99% versus the 1%
All we gotta do is unify but you don't want that shit

You don't want it
You must not want it
Don't miss that moment
Don't miss that moment now no
I can tell you don't want it
You must not want it
Don't miss that moment
Don't miss that moment now no no

Kitty Show lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Scrub the Ground
Make the clapping sound
Bring it back around
I gotta give it some dap & a pound

Go to the top of the pole
Drop it really slow
Let dat kitty show

Smack ya own ass
Smack ya own ass
Grab ya own cash
Smack ya own ass
Pick up your own cash
Grab your own cash

Canary yellow diamonds and these Teslas on display
Am I gonna slide through Beverly Hills or should I do Crystal Cove today

Got about two or three of them with me and they know they can't complain
All that ass falling up out of the car when I open the falcon wing

Baby girl get on your grind
Show up to work on time
I don't give a fuck if you're fine
Something must be wrong with your mind

Give me a private show I got a hotel on the low
That's where I'm going to throw lots of dough
Let me know if it's time to go

Scrub the Ground
Make the clapping sound
Bring it back around
I gotta give it some dap & a pound

Go to the top of the pole
Drop it really slow
Let dat kitty show

Smack ya own ass
Smack ya own ass
Grab ya own cash
Smack ya own ass
Pick up your own cash
Grab your own cash

I Can't Shake the Feeling lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling

She's calling my name oh Lord
I am not here cause you're bored

I am not here because you're lonely
I am really him the one and only

And we're trapping at the rear roof inn
And we're trapping at the red roof inn
Trapping at the red roof inn

I'm doing all I can to pass the time to keep you out of my mind
I'm doing all I can to pass the time I can't shake it now

I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling

I'm sitting in the sauna but I'm feeling ice cold
I got 20 more minutes to go
I never been a menace but I've never been a hoe
I done got right back put my hands on dough
Can't stop nigga from grabbing checks
I'm counting money while having sex
Say you were big dog say it with your chest
If you are a big girl why are you always stressed?
All ya'll lames better stop fucking playing
Before you see King Chip on top of the game
I'm feeling updated and you probably can't hang
I don't know none of y'all niggas a thing
I'm having trouble with letting shit go
I'm smoking 10-11 blunts in a row
I guess I need you whoa
It's a full-time job trying to leave this hoe

I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling
I can't shake the feeling

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A Crime lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Turnpike hustler the best out
Y'all niggas shitty like the motherfucking rest stop
Flyin up 90 on my way to the Chi
Ain't gotta say I'm from Cleveland they can see it in my eye
They can see it on my arm I'm rockin' it 'til I die
Just let me smoke my kush, just let me live my life
Just come to all my shows you hoes learn to comply
You come home with me just know we cutting all night, now
Glockbustas, St. Clair, Olympic rock pushers, old schools that swing doors on all you cocksuckers
Been makin' noise, how the fuck could you not hear us?
Ahead of you haters like this Lex don't got mirrors (gone)
[?]
He made it out of that hell hole, miraculous, Cadillac, Infiniti, Benz, and Acura's, Chevrolet with them catpillars comin' after you

Whip game so dangerous shit ought to be a crime
No wonder police behind me all the time
Swag so cold this shit ought to be a crime
No wonder lil' mama be calling all the time
Whip game dangerous it ought to be a crime
No wonder police be staring all the time
Swag so cold this shit ought to be a crime
Step out and pull hoes everytime

Uhh, back up in this bitch just like I never left
Hoes stop, pause drop, jaws take another breath
Bitches gaspin' for air there's too much swag up in here
P-o-l-o cologne, just a dab of that there
24's on them, sitting back in the chair
Told my nigga Big Duke put the grass in the air
At the airport tryna sneak the grass in the air
Was in the A-town now we back in the Clair
(Nigga) Getting mine hope you didn't mind
Out here they catch you sleeping and it's sleeping time
In these raps over these beats, call it killing time
Patron in the zone, I call that feeling fine
Nigga I'm the only young nigga you wanna find
Kicking ryhmes like I'm still livin' in the beginning time
Then I shine, my niggas hustle, forever chasing paper
Servin kush by the acre [?]

Whip game so dangerous shit ought to be a crime
No wonder police behind me all the time
Swag so cold this shit ought to be a crime
No wonder lil' mama be calling all the time
Whip game dangerous it ought to be a crime
No wonder police be staring all the time
Swag so cold this shit ought to be a crime
Step out and pull hoes everytime

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