"CHANT" lyrics
(feat. Chy Cartier)
Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo
You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that—, ayy, yo
Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor
I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore
All I hear is lies, how you let that get out the booth?
Short and sweet, no interlude
Miss, I think that I'm into you
You or your friend? Don't make me choose
I'm on the block and I got the blues
Think I'm lackin', you're confused
Bally on me, won't know who's who
Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn
'42, it got them movin' all mad
Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn
'42, it got them movin' all mad
Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo
You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that—, ayy, yo
Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor
I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, woi)
This one too dopey, say, only drink Hennessy VSOP (VSOP)
He askin' my star sign, wanna get to know me, like how I dress (Huh?)
See the badge, that's archive Stoney (Stoney)
Real recognize real (Real) but I still spot me a phony (Phony)
Still spot fake, like (Bap)
Cross me, get left, can't make right
Killy dem dark like they hate light (Rrr-rrr-rrr)
I run up the strip every morning (Huh?) and I still— and I still get it on a late night (Late night, bap, yeah)
But separately, I'm just a girl (I'm just a girl, bap)
I [?] when it's date night
Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo
You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that—, ayy, yo
Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor
I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore
Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn
'42, it got them movin' all mad
Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn
'42, it got them movin' all mad
You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that—, ayy, yo
Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor
I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore
All I hear is lies, how you let that get out the booth?
Short and sweet, no interlude
Miss, I think that I'm into you
You or your friend? Don't make me choose
I'm on the block and I got the blues
Think I'm lackin', you're confused
Bally on me, won't know who's who
Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn
'42, it got them movin' all mad
Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn
'42, it got them movin' all mad
Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo
You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that—, ayy, yo
Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor
I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, woi)
This one too dopey, say, only drink Hennessy VSOP (VSOP)
He askin' my star sign, wanna get to know me, like how I dress (Huh?)
See the badge, that's archive Stoney (Stoney)
Real recognize real (Real) but I still spot me a phony (Phony)
Still spot fake, like (Bap)
Cross me, get left, can't make right
Killy dem dark like they hate light (Rrr-rrr-rrr)
I run up the strip every morning (Huh?) and I still— and I still get it on a late night (Late night, bap, yeah)
But separately, I'm just a girl (I'm just a girl, bap)
I [?] when it's date night
Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo
You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that—, ayy, yo
Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor
I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore
Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn
'42, it got them movin' all mad
Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn
'42, it got them movin' all mad
