Chevron (Explicit)

Chevron (Explicit) - Kenny Mason

Lyrics by：Edwin Green

Composed by：Edwin Green

P***y got juicy when she introduced me

I don't got no whip but she said she gon' scoop me

She gave me the key to it Quavo and Lucci

I can't rock no Gucci

I can't go out goofy

I came out the coochie a K9 I roof

When I say I'm the truth then I say I am truly

If I gotta move then they gon' have to move me

My big homie stay with that tool like a roomie

No they won't pick on me if it's a clip on me

Cook 'em like chicken meat Tyson no Cicely

I'm on the winning team might wanna stick with me

I pull a string and it might make a symphony

I see her signaling know she wanna lick on me

She gon' hit on me 'til she can sit on me

I heard your new s**t but no I wasn't listening

No I don't link with cliques

No I don't click on links

Ayy yo I be rapping and s**t bruh f**k with my s**t

Boy my hair way too long for the cap

All my energy go in these raps

All your energy go in an app

I'm an EBT baby I DDT'd every beat

That they gave me too easily

Came in mischievous made your miss eat the dick

All the ingredients made me a genius

I'ma double my W's working

Everything that you see in these verses

Is the same when you see me in person

I'm on level two levitate over you

Never wait on the move heavyweight folding you

Heaven came over you feathers take over you

Kenny came over you let him takeover you bet

See I had a hook I had the mel

I just gotta goddamn remember that s**t

If I roll up these p***y n***as gon fold up

Aight I got it

And I know

If we roll up these p***y n***as gon' fold up

Where you finna go bruh

Get a n***a something from the store bruh

If we roll up these p***y n***as gon' fold up

Where you finna go bruh

Get a n***a something from the store bruh

I had to let these n***as know

I'm going hard as ever man

New s**t on the way

New whips on the way

RIP bank

I'm at the bank

I'm in the tank

Playing my tape

My brother roll up a J like a Jay

He bought a sem' and ain't even ate

I'm in the air with it playing in space

I say a prayer and then prey on my prey

I cannot spare 'em if they in the way

I never cared let 'em say what they say

Long as a f**k n***a stay in they place

Got more dollars than followers

Yeah I'm cool with these rap n***as

But to be accurate

I'm way more polished than all of 'em

I move too angelic

I knew you was jealous

They asking me questions I knew you would air it

I ain't tell you everything knew you was telling

I cover my traces it's chess and not checkers

I'm checking my check at the Checker's my check-up

I'm in the one where they holding that Tec up

I been the one since I rapped at the Chevron

New jewelry n***a Bruh

New crib new spot n***a

If I roll up these p***y n***as gon fold up

New lookin' everything n***a new truck n***a

Aight I got it

And I know

If we roll up these p***y n***as gon' fold up

Where you finna go bruh

Get a n***a something from the store bruh

If we roll up these p***y n***as gon' fold up

Where you finna go bruh

Get a n***a something from the store bruh