Chamoy

By Manic TL

On 111

Released on November 1, 2024

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[Verse I]

I was gone before it started

They said that they could sell it, but I said I changed the market

Ask him if he's hungry, knowing well that he be starving

I been running, my face should be on a carton

I'm a Martian like a Vic fan, y'all are trying to race him in some quicksand

I don't think that none of y'all are listening

Damn, I be on the stage like I'm Ms. Van Damme

With a bottle of the pink 'til a bitch can't stand

I'm at JFK at my gate, falling asleep

'Bout to hit the runway, I'm Gigi Hadid

I need me the key, I need me the time

I need me the peace, I need me my mind

Read me the future, read me the signs

And if I trail off, just leave me behind

Peep through the blinds, and find we're not blind

I'm wide-eyed as a deer in headlights

I'm always awake, everybody's on snooze

I always get it done, everybody's confused

Pretty bitch banged red, all she did was take blues

Pretty never did shit, now she's pretty old news

It's all Jesus, we're all about a bitch

Everybody sees it, I just tell 'em what it is

I just play Freddie Fish while I play Freddie Gibbs

Y'all tend to think my life's way better than it is, that's it


[Hook]

From the east to the west- La Fe block

Pills on the press, whisk in the pot

We yell from the chest, it's the cream of the crop

If you want it at its best, come and get it while it's hot

East to the west- La Fe block

Pills on the press, whisk in the pot

Yell from the chest, it's the cream of the crop

If you want it at its best, come and get it while its hot

(Come and get it while its hot)


[Verse II]

Look motherfucker, I'm what the good book told, it's the new born king, pa rum pa pum pum

Always said motherfuck living by the code. Y'all don't mean a thing, I run for the jump

Ride motherfucker, 'til the end of the road, I'm an MTT, I come with a punch

I could leave a motherfucker with a big fat lip like Skoal, and another fat lip like Sum 41

I've got to get up and get it, I murder 'em and forget it

Got a class in session, I've got to give them a lesson

I look in their direction and they treat it like a blessing

Only 27, motherfuckers tell me I'm a legend

And mention not half of the ground that I laid

Raised La Fe like a proud dad in a way

I came a long way since back in the day

When the DEA used to keep me awake

Venom in the cut, adrenaline in the veins

I ain't never had a course, I'm just holding on the reins

Y'all write lines like you're putting on a play

I'm the same on the block as I am on the stage

Y'all stay stunting. Y'all begging for a style, y'all wave-running

Stretching out your money, don't strain nothing

I could quit today and motherfucker, that money would stay coming

Y'all know where I say if y'all want to say something

(I can't)


[Hook]

From the east to the west- La Fe block

Pills on the press, whisk in the pot

We yell from the chest, it's the cream of the crop

If you want it at its best, come and get it while it's hot

East to the west- La Fe block

Pills on the press, whisk in the pot

Yell from the chest, it's the cream of the crop

If you want it at its best, come and get it while its hot

(Come and get it while its hot)