"Lord Of Chaos" lyrics

"Lord Of Chaos"

Yeah, I made it out the hood
Then made out with this hoe
I'm the lord of chaos, I got moshpit in control
When I signed to the label, huh, that's your goal
Fresh sniff, yeah, I stick out like a mole
North, south, I don't go nowhere without the pole
Pink, brown, tatted, yeah, I thought someone of soul
Pop out for these racks, I ain't popping out for no hoes
I dropped out when black diamond turned gold
Niggas ain't sippin' no drink, I put more lines in barcode
Niggas ain't going to the bank, I'm in that bitch more than the teller
Can't buy what you said, I got that shit right in my cellar

I go like a-, I've been served purple with yellow
I don't contemplate
I move first before I think about it
I'm on bullshit, this bitch got me hot
Not a marathon, this a race ho, meet me at the top
Oh, I guess I'm swagging, hitting no race, yeah, that shit dead as fuck
Shawty drive that hit off, forgot what we was headin' to
He was placing that watch too hard
And he got that lil Patek too

You know what I'm saying like
Don't call me like big flexing anymore, man
I can't stop
I can't stop
You free ho shit, running motherfucker like

I'm the Lord of Chaos, I'm the Lord
I'm the Lord of Chaos, I'm the Lord
I'm the Lord of Chaos, I'm the Lord
I'm the Lord of Chaos, I'm the Lord
I'm the Lord of Chaos

I'm the Lord of the Mosh
I got hoes in this bitch
He on that estimated mil
He got horse riding in this shit
I hold my nuts around this bitch
'Cause I'm the Lord
'Bout the incident, when I got rich these niggas poor
I go hard, Big Sean
I go gore core
Ain't booling with no whore
I'ma fuck her till she sore

Everything chaos, yeah, she screaming more
Everything chaos, yeah, she screaming more
Everything chaos, yeah, she screaming more
I'm so chaotic
I ain't let take your shit and do nothin' 'bout it
When the fuck you get like this?
I'm more chaotic, chaotic, chaotic


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