Chip - Classic Man lyrics

[Chip - Classic Man lyrics]

I'm a good guy
Why these niggas wanna kill me?
I love my own bars
I don't give a fuck if you feel me
There was wine at the last supper
Drinking don't kill me i've got weed
Alcohol and the holy spirit in me
Always ask me where I'm going
I don't know but I'm spazzing
I do rap, I do grime, I've got tekkers
I can balance
Yo, miss me with the muscle man ting
I can't stand it lyrically I will shake the
Protein out these rappers

Look, niggas get the sports confused
I can't stand it this is rapping, this ain't
Benching, raise the bar, you won't balance
Classic man, I don't copycat
I can't stand 'em
If you ain't from Atlanta and you rapping


Why you dabbing? Ayy, I just say the things
Everybody's shook to say
And if you don't like the truth
I guess you won't like my tape
Turn me off, I don't care, ten years
Still here
One pen, no fear, let's get one ting clear

I'm a classic man
You can be mean when you look this clean
I'm a classic man
Calling on me like a young OG
I'm a classic man
Your needs get met by the street, elegant
Old fashioned man
Yeah baby, I'm a classic man i burn through-

Ayy, I beg you play my favourite
Part of the song please, fam yeah, that part

Even if she go away, even if she go away
Even if she go away, even if she go away

I'm a classic man
You can be mean when you look this clean
I'm a classic man
Calling on me like a young OG
I'm a classic man

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