Chariot (Explicit)

Chariot (Explicit) - Calboy/Meek Mill/Lil Durk

Lyrics by：Calvin Woods/Durk Banks/Jeffery Lamar Williams

Composed by：Calvin Woods/Alex W. Papamitrou/Durk Banks/Nikolas Papamitrou/Jeffery Lamar Williams

P-p-papamitrou boy

Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it

I fell in love with the game and I married it

200 thou' for the walk on a Saturday

I threw the wrap on the phantom it's matte today

Pushin' that b***h through the 'jects like a chariot

Diamonds on diamonds they comin' in various

I gave that b***h 20 000 for charity

Counted me out and I'm back and I'm havin' it ayy

I'm from the trenches where I had to get it

I'm so used to trappin' I get it and flip it

I know that you be actin' I know you ain't with it

Bro throw me the package I wrap it and flip it

They say I got money so I'm actin' different

Did it by my lonely so I never listen

Stay callin' my phone this lil' b***h she trippin'

Just leave me alone I'm handlin' business

Work hard I gotta get it I gotta get it

Trap hard we in the kitchen

Diamonds so cold light even bend

My n***as don't fold they never bendin'

Took a loss but s**t happens I get it

With the bosses I'm payin' attention

Told that b***h I ain't wastin' no time

So no I can't wait not a minute

And I pray to the Lord for better days

I'm flexin' hard like a heavy weight

Spent some racks and I bust down the bezel face

Got this 30 on me make 'em run away yeah

B***h I'm gettin' paid

I was in the trap whippin' s**t like a slave

Can't put trust in these b***hes these b***hes changed

On the block with them n***as was goin' insane yeah

I ain't come to play

Can't f**k with lil' shawty she in the way

You in the way

No time to waste

Gotta get to this money I'm runnin' late

Yeah I'm runnin' late

Better keep A K

Boy these bullets get drawn like anime

I'ma hop in that foreign and do the race

Yeah I got the bentley meek got the wraith yeah

Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it

I fell in love with the game and I married it

200 thou' for the walk on a Saturday

I threw the wrap on the phantom it's matte today

Pushin' that b***h through the 'jects like a chariot

Diamonds on diamonds they comin' in various

I gave that b***h 20 000 for charity

Counted me out and I'm back and I'm havin' it ayy

Look at my clarity my diamonds is serious

I got out of jail and I f**ked on her period

I know they racist gucci interior

Came from a corner to ownin' my cereal

Meek we don't need a stylist

Percs w**d give me my balance

Alexander Mcqueen margielas yeah

I kill in the streets you tellin' skrrt

Don't run don't run

Make it home to my son to my son

I be with killers who kill other killers

I'm hangin' with von

You'd rather buy the b***hes back

I'd rather give a new house to my mom

Some n***as rather pray to the bible

When I converted I pray with my palms

See keepin' my glock when I'm in the field gang

Hop in the track and I burn out the wheels skrrt

I f**k with the gangsters don't f**k with my peers

Fresh out of jeffrey's I hop on the lear

Grippin' that 40 not talkin' a beer

Flawless the diamonds I boog out the ear

Bentley do wheelies I pop it in gear

Eight in my cup when I'm walkin' through clear

Mm-mm-mm-mm this lifestyle

Man that X is f**kin' my pupil

Just turn these lights down

I'm just a wild wild boy

Chopper ridin' 'round for him

I need my mils like meek

I'm a thug like thug and and cal calboy

Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it trappin'

I fell in love with the game and I married it trappin'

200 thou' for the walk on a Saturday uh

I threw the wrap on the phantom it's matte today oh

Pushin' that b***h through the 'jects like a chariot yeah

Diamonds on diamonds they comin' in various clear

I gave that b***h 20 000 for charity gave the b***h

Counted me out and I'm back

And I'm havin' it ayy uh oh

Mm-mm uh oh