Chit Chat French Montana, Smooky MarGielaa & A$AP Rocky (Ft. DJ Drama)
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[Intro: DJ Drama]
Let's have a chit chat
Dramatic, nigga (D-D-Dramatic)
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Life ain't regular, 2018 Hugh Hefner
In the future like a Jetson, hover scooters like a Vespa
Gotta guess, please attest, ask no questions (Woo)
I'ma hit it, I'ma kill it (Yeah), R.I.P., laid out on stretcher (Woo, woo)
Uh, eat the vegetable (Woo, woo)
Eco-friendly, might invest into a Tesla (Brr)
Let it register (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Shit get spooky, word to Smooky MarGielaa (Baow, baow)
(Gangsta)
[Chorus: Smooky MarGielaa]
MarGielaa, man, I ain't even with that chit chat (Woo)
Forty chains on my neck, milli' where my wrist at
Couple goons with the tool (Ha), when we pull up, get back (Huh)
Got a lame nigga callin' (Huh), 'cause he want his bitch back (Woo)
Damn (Brr)
[Verse 2: Smooky MarGielaa]
Run up on, I'ma give it right back (Woo, brr)
Three foreigns parked up, boy, you can't afford that (Baow)
Got some boomin', in Margiela's, five racks plus tax (Yeah)
Fake niggas always lookin', why they get they movin' like that? (Yeah)
Ayy, skrrt off with your shorty in a beamer (Yeah)
Say you lookin' for her, I ain't never see her (Yeah, woah)
Came from duckin' felonies and misdemeanors (Woo, woo)
Ain't wanna see us cappin', down in big arenas (Woo, woo)
I'm big G.R.A.P.E., but I got an old demeanor (Woo)
Don't run up, 'cause you know I keep my nina (Woo)
Haters always hatin', get no money, they can't keep up (Woo)
Stay up out my business, you should go and get your green up (Woo)
Let's have a chit chat
Dramatic, nigga (D-D-Dramatic)
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Life ain't regular, 2018 Hugh Hefner
In the future like a Jetson, hover scooters like a Vespa
Gotta guess, please attest, ask no questions (Woo)
I'ma hit it, I'ma kill it (Yeah), R.I.P., laid out on stretcher (Woo, woo)
Uh, eat the vegetable (Woo, woo)
Eco-friendly, might invest into a Tesla (Brr)
Let it register (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Shit get spooky, word to Smooky MarGielaa (Baow, baow)
(Gangsta)
[Chorus: Smooky MarGielaa]
MarGielaa, man, I ain't even with that chit chat (Woo)
Forty chains on my neck, milli' where my wrist at
Couple goons with the tool (Ha), when we pull up, get back (Huh)
Got a lame nigga callin' (Huh), 'cause he want his bitch back (Woo)
Damn (Brr)
[Verse 2: Smooky MarGielaa]
Run up on, I'ma give it right back (Woo, brr)
Three foreigns parked up, boy, you can't afford that (Baow)
Got some boomin', in Margiela's, five racks plus tax (Yeah)
Fake niggas always lookin', why they get they movin' like that? (Yeah)
Ayy, skrrt off with your shorty in a beamer (Yeah)
Say you lookin' for her, I ain't never see her (Yeah, woah)
Came from duckin' felonies and misdemeanors (Woo, woo)
Ain't wanna see us cappin', down in big arenas (Woo, woo)
I'm big G.R.A.P.E., but I got an old demeanor (Woo)
Don't run up, 'cause you know I keep my nina (Woo)
Haters always hatin', get no money, they can't keep up (Woo)
Stay up out my business, you should go and get your green up (Woo)
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