Chip - On The Scene Lyrics
[feat. T.I. and Young Jeezy][Hook:]Respect my hustle, respect my team,Respect my spaceship, respect my dream we on sceneRespect my hire, respect my life and roll the green,We're going down the strange clouds, more balls we bring the manWe tighting up, we on the scene, the scene yeahAh and we got bad *****es on that,You know we deam on the respectWe on the scene, the scene yeahAh we stack and ract some cash and checksYou know I hold it down for myself, yeah we on the scene.Scenes all in my fines, women loving my swaggingBut these women ***** with my tats,Got my seas stays and my heart get all the A in my pad,The way we bull these niggas watch we know that NASPMI only ***** with niggas who ***** with me,I ***** you got it, if you ***** with me,If tears had cry the freeze company,And free sons who I love to see,Hustle game we on the scene, and I'll be on tequila and [?] greenA bunch of hoes who live to mine, I'l take a pic no InstaGramHey GDOD, you know we winninI had the money low, coolin my vow who's going [?]TI put me on me on the scene we bout to kill it life,Good call me ***** and smoke, botch to all in it.[Hook]Hey I'm rounding round in my fire,And holding on of my folk,Got a bad ***** on the passengers sideAnd she rolling all on my dough,Got my hoodie on like traivon she got the shining like ray onThey say if you [?] the kay on, trying shawty I'm spray on,Whip luci send and flewing back we throwin [?] jet yeah we callAnd we don't pay the hoe, ***** pay the hoe, the lead nigga the way we ballThe game got it on lock and I got game hustle on my [?]Late no P whole on my [?] niggas I don't see y'allDon't hold it on pled, get it off on your chestWhenever you see a nigga whatever I would whatever [?]I got killers all in my chain, scriller all in my jeans,He don't get the f*ked up to get respect and be leading on me the scene[Hook]You'd better hurry as BICT, who? Who? Me, me.On that same nigga that [?] I open up with key,See my hustle, say what's that smell she call you you on the jail'Cause at the end of the day, I'm tryin to please my clienteleIt's the first of the morning, this shit I know when my clients with itSo when I get that phone call I'm in my class at the shale,Now them rari's they from Italy they try to choppers from BrasilSeven figures of my matrix, I'm sleeping on the mill,You're sleeping on to me, the myth, the legend,Watch cause a 6.30 that's a 7.15Yeah everything I love yeah is tattered in my skinThat's my nigga you gonna die for me, that's how you took my friend.[Hook]
