Chip - Genes
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Zedd on the beat, boy

Boy I got this in my genes, keep a pocket full of trees
Course I'm flexing in my 20's I was flexing in my teens
Pulled up said she wanna please, told her drop down to her knees
Never catch me out of pocket, nah I got this in my jeans

I still flex on the main road
With a fuck off stud, you know how it goes
She a dangerous hoe, she don't say no words
She says it all by the throat, stepped in the room, two gorgeous hoes
I looked at bro he said he involved
Yeah I don't cut no shapes but I cut man's face
Like wrong timing bro
Light up this different tweed
It come bitter but sweet
Tell my nigga take two off the price
He said alright, yeah, he done man neat
Stunts on snap with the nice VV's but it's never nice when I spot those neeks
I looked at bro I said I like what he sees
He said he likes what he sees plus there's two if he's tryna be a G
Trap boy always got it on me
The packs come strong so they go with ease
The bop comes strong so she rolls with me

Boy I got this in my genes, keep a pocket full of trees
Course I'm flexing in my 20's, I was flexing in my teens
Pulled up said she wanna please, told her drop down to her knees
Never catch me out of pocket, nah, I've got this in my jeans


Boy I got this in my genes, keep a pocket full of trees
Course I'm flexing in my 20's, I was flexing in my teens
Pulled up said she wanna please, told her drop down to her knees
Never catch me out of pocket, nah, I've got this in my jeans

Ay ay, niggas spit all the gas (lies)
Hit 'em wid' all the facts (bye)
Fuck it I'ma open a grave (hey)
Chip killed all dem tracks (yeah)
Really want my old ting back so I grab that back then I grab that back (mm)
Told S come down to my London show but he couldn't 'cah he was on tag
Aye, tropical juice and ray
Aye, man don't sniff, man blaze
Aye, me and her speak in code
She call me bro not boo or bae
Aye, anytime I had a long day
She on brain, let her put on my chain
On a late night whipping up waves
Man I like this one let her stay (she cool)
D-squared drop my jeans down
Smoking on a different tweed (wow)
Top was in a different league (ow)

Boy I got this in my genes, keep a pocket full of trees
Course I'm flexing in my 20's, I was flexing in my teens
Pulled up said she wanna please, told her drop down to her knees
Never catch me out of pocket, nah, I've got this in my jeans

Boy I got this in my genes, keep a pocket full of trees
Course I'm flexing in my 20's, I was flexing in my teens
Pulled up said she wanna please, told her drop down to her knees
Never catch me out of pocket, nah, I've got this in my jeans

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