Chiddy Bang - Grab a Plate lyrics

[Chiddy Bang - Grab a Plate lyrics]

Uh, yeah, 2012 we here forever though
Go to places that they never go
I swear to God, man, they never show

Yeah, uh, yeah chiddy I was?
Focused on the game it gets
A little stressed for her
Son was over-spontaneous
Focused on the change again
Left school buttoned up fresh few
I bet I probably end up with the brain again
Superhero you could catch me in the radius
I'm Peter Parker and they Doctor Octavius
And could I get a bitch that's Armenian
Arabian
I'm goin' in nigga, man somebody call Damien
Cause his pops would be proud of
What we just rolled up
That nigga Chiddy at your school? Man
Hold up and you wanna see me in a few girl?
Just send a DM and then I might show up
Chyeah, now that's swelly
Somebody pass the juice now I'm Makavelli
She tried to get my number to
Meet me up at the telly
I could give you my twitter
But I can't give you my celly
That's real rap, chyeah
And she just caught up in a loophole
Told her I should introduce her
To the new soul
And if you let me, I promise never neglect ya
Know them niggas brought you down
But I'mma resurrect ya
As a matter of fact, we gon' do big things
What's the matter with that?
My cabbage is patched, grabbin' her back
She wanna smoke? You gotta match
Yeah, that's terrific
Should I be more specific?
And I be out in Cali in the west
That's Pacific
I got a couple bitches on that
Coast that I should visit
Yeah, uh, in my spare time
Just incorporated swell airlines
So we don't worry 'bout losses, so take a L
Here
Fuck it I'm the fresh prince of swell air
And life's a process
I'm just going through step one
Poppa wasn't a rolling stone
My nigga I met one of course it's him
Jumped up in the water we were forced to swim
Now I'm strokin' 'em all, breakfast orderin'
We're more than friends, a quarter
Spend a hundred then we high as we want it
I woke up this morning and
Got fly as I wanted
Oh, the power of choice, uh
It get's paid by the hour, my voice
That's when we, that's when we book up
Witness that's when we cook up
Holla at me if ya hear me
Yeah I got the hook up team Swell
If you don't know us you should look up
I got a jumping jack
But I prefer my kush ups
And it's looking up, we out to space
Hear your wack flows and that
Shit is out of date
I swear this year we got a lot, boy
Without a say don't worry mama
I'm gon' show you how that Prada tastes
We out of state, we gotta pay
Situations we gotta make the best of it
So at the end, it's Breakfast, grab a plate

(Grab a plate, grab a plate, grab a plate
Grab a plate) dr dog, man, Philly
Xaphoon Jones, man i'm so stupid
Yeah

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