Chetta - Espy lyrics

[Chetta - Espy lyrics]

Space jam my coupe you can't catch me
Skating on a bitch feel like im gretzky
Fucking on your thot and on her bestie
Gripping on the Glock that there my bestie
Ive been dunking on em dirty sb’s
I just came from balling need an espy

Six speed shooter with a sixteen
Fully loaded bitch im smoking gasoline
Check for the bricks check the triple beam
I don't think ya i don't think ya
Checking me, checkmate big plate, big weight
I feel great, sipping grape
Bitch you real late get straight
Can i live? Bitch i been straight
Sup mate? Off a perk
She a lil weight fucking on a pill aye aye
She say she want it for the thrill aye aye
I give no fuck bout how you feel aye aye
Im outchea tryna put a mill away way way
Be afraid ben frank thats that dead weight
Chop away off the block
With the yappa aye found my way
Bitch be cool cause i just may no games
Bitch be cool i ain't tryna play get away
Four tabs let my feelings fade no shame
Hundred racks falling out my safe its okay
Ima die for mine anyway its okay
Ima mob for mine anyway

Space jam my coupe you can't catch me
Skating on a bitch feel like im gretzky
Fucking on your thot and on her bestie
Gripping on the Glock that there my bestie
Ive been dunking on em dirty sb’s
I just came from balling need an espy

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