Deadly Venoms, Ill Knob - Party Chedda lyrics
[Deadly Venoms, Ill Knob - Party Chedda lyrics]
Damn, It's 3: 00
Gotta call Tyce to come pick me up
What up Tyce, Come to get me (No doubt yall
Yo I'm think I'm ready to set it off)
Aight, I gotta talk to
You about somethin aight
(Aight, Figure Champ ready to)
Yeah (So bring it on)
I got a 9 to 5, and my pockets still tight
That's word
We gotta do dirt to make shit right
Ayo, If it ain't illegal I can probably hang
Ayo we all in this together
Goin out with a bang
Just like my nigga jigga
Ayo money ain't a thing and if I live to see
Tomorrow you'll remember my name
Uhh, I want up out this piece
I want the jewels and the cars
And the cash they claim
I ain't tryna play games
So what you got in mind yall
We ain't got much time
But, I'm tired bein home
Countin nickels and dimes
I got the guns and the keys
Where they stack the dough
I'ma map it out, But keep it on the down low
Yeah, I got the masks and the gloves
So we don't leave no trace
And I'ma scope shit out to
Make sure shit's safe
Everybody peep it
We gone keep this move a secret
Just follow the plan or we could
End up in deep shit
Party, Thuggin, Chedda, Forever
Yo, Yo, Yo fam you need to get away
There go the money truck
Tyce cut off the camera yo
We about to stick it up
Yall makin me nervous
I admit I'm a little scared
Just get your shit together and
You better be prepared
Yo, Yo, Here goes nothin
Hit the floor I ain't frontin
Bitch you outta luck and ain't
A damn thing funny
Look lady don't make me do it
Bust a cap in your ass
I don't wanna hear you talkin
Just give me that cash
I got big money bags
So heavy I can barely drag
We gone split the money when
We back at the lab
Just keep it movin
I hear the sirens in the rear
Hit the switches
And put it in the fifth gear
Those police in a hurry
Word, This is the most beatifulest thing
In the world like Keith Murray
Ohh this money make my vision blurry
We did our thing right
Robbed the bank, Got away
All in the same night
Let's count this boo-coo, and keep
It real with my Gs, true true
Pourin crystal at the bar tonight
Getting niggas to dukes
I need to meet a man too
So what you tryin to do
Hit the VIP spot and put my game down too
It's all good in the hood
So yall showed us love
Ohh, I'ma spark this dub back
Like we ownin the club
Yeah I know that's right
We gettin it on tonight
Cause when it come to my crew
You know we keep shit's tight
Gotta call Tyce to come pick me up
What up Tyce, Come to get me (No doubt yall
Yo I'm think I'm ready to set it off)
Aight, I gotta talk to
You about somethin aight
(Aight, Figure Champ ready to)
Yeah (So bring it on)
I got a 9 to 5, and my pockets still tight
That's word
We gotta do dirt to make shit right
Ayo, If it ain't illegal I can probably hang
Ayo we all in this together
Goin out with a bang
Just like my nigga jigga
Ayo money ain't a thing and if I live to see
Tomorrow you'll remember my name
Uhh, I want up out this piece
I want the jewels and the cars
And the cash they claim
I ain't tryna play games
So what you got in mind yall
We ain't got much time
But, I'm tired bein home
Countin nickels and dimes
I got the guns and the keys
Where they stack the dough
I'ma map it out, But keep it on the down low
Yeah, I got the masks and the gloves
So we don't leave no trace
And I'ma scope shit out to
Make sure shit's safe
Everybody peep it
We gone keep this move a secret
Just follow the plan or we could
End up in deep shit
Party, Thuggin, Chedda, Forever
Yo, Yo, Yo fam you need to get away
There go the money truck
Tyce cut off the camera yo
We about to stick it up
Yall makin me nervous
I admit I'm a little scared
Just get your shit together and
You better be prepared
Yo, Yo, Here goes nothin
Hit the floor I ain't frontin
Bitch you outta luck and ain't
A damn thing funny
Look lady don't make me do it
Bust a cap in your ass
I don't wanna hear you talkin
Just give me that cash
I got big money bags
So heavy I can barely drag
We gone split the money when
We back at the lab
Just keep it movin
I hear the sirens in the rear
Hit the switches
And put it in the fifth gear
Those police in a hurry
Word, This is the most beatifulest thing
In the world like Keith Murray
Ohh this money make my vision blurry
We did our thing right
Robbed the bank, Got away
All in the same night
Let's count this boo-coo, and keep
It real with my Gs, true true
Pourin crystal at the bar tonight
Getting niggas to dukes
I need to meet a man too
So what you tryin to do
Hit the VIP spot and put my game down too
It's all good in the hood
So yall showed us love
Ohh, I'ma spark this dub back
Like we ownin the club
Yeah I know that's right
We gettin it on tonight
Cause when it come to my crew
You know we keep shit's tight