Chip Me

[Intro: ComptonAssTG] Whoadie, look [Verse 1: ComptonAssTG] You can catch me in the cut like peroxide Pop a bottle, celebrate when an opp die Repercussions when you go against the South Drive We ain't lackin', pistol packin' and we outside Test my gangster, you gon' die, I'm really 'bout mines I'm on go, I ain't runnin' into stop signs Four-five, choppers with banana clips and Glock 9s Free Buck, always showed me love when we Parkside Outside, early mornin' thuggin' 'til it's dark time Fourth of July, I ain't new to makin' sparks fly Head in the game, other niggas sittin' courtside Best believe we had somethin' to do when the dork died Real shit, Tom Brady, really in the field shit I ain't even wanna snatch his chain, but I still did Grimy lil' fucker, I been thuggin' since a lil' kid Lost so many niggas to this shit, done shed too many tears [Chorus: Ray Vaughn & Saviii 3rd] Won't catch me rollin' down the streets without my heat You know I keep that shit with me (Yeah, keep it on me), with me (2100) Can't get caught rollin' down these streets without my heat (Here we go) I could never let a nigga chip me (Hold on, what I say? Look), chip me (Ayy, ayy, look) [Verse 2: Saviii 3rd] Mama, I can't let these niggas get me Pistol in the Gucci where my hip be Blow him if he iffy Blow him with a 40, do it quickly Know them niggas know that I'm a trophy if they chip me Murder way higher than what they rentin' Losin' all they homies and they miss 'em Fuck them niggas, chip 'em Nigga, we don't care if you don't bang Why you bluffin'? Shouldn't be runnin' with them niggas I be trippin', I can tell you 'bout that action, I ain't gotta act I can tell you 'bout that county where you gotta scrap Lil' baby want a joint and you are not a rat Type of nigga askin' Sav, "Can you follow back?" Uh We can shoot, but where your squabble at? In the county, wrong tanks, I'ma fall in that, ayy Yeah, I'm really a nigga, yeah, I'm all of that And you niggas eight deep tryna politic [Chorus: Ray Vaughn] Catch me rollin' down the streets without my heat You know I keep that shit with me, with me Can't get caught rollin' down these streets without my heat I could never let a nigga chip me, chip me