White Chalk lyrics

by

NextLane Beats


[Intro]
Young Seven make it splash
Comin' from the NextLane

[Chorus]
Lately I've been feeling like a rockstar
Changed my mind, maybe I'll rock Goyard
I'll play any n*gga like a sitar
I have foreigns, should be touring, my voice goes far
Had to drop the old whip, switched up to a new car
I've been nice with the sauce, check it when I moonwalk
Basic b*tch can't handle the facts, always with the talk
Always capping, life will end with the white chalk

[Verse 1]
White chalk, white chalk, red dead
Arthur, O'Driscoll, lead dead
Riding with the horse in the rain
Nicotine fiend, f*cking with my brain
My bad, my bad, my bad, my bad, my bad, my bad
Is what I will say
You had your chance, You had your chance
You had your chance
Get the f*ck away
I've been making moves, I've been making moves
Big Sean, I've been making moves
Don't give you attention, get an attitude
Gang sh*t, I'm a rude dude
Money talk, money talk, makes the world grow
Economy ain't stopping me, keep my wrists cold
Cause f*ck a horse, n*ggas know I'd rather cop a Range
And all these fans I've been getting have been kinda strange
Trynna expand dictionary with some new 'lang
Raf sh*t, hot sh*t 637 gang
Hard sh*t, mosh pit, haters hang
Old hoes come around, boomerang
Used to watch Boomerang on the TV
Spooking n*ggas online like a Ouija
'Bout to mop a n*gga up like a squidgy
John Cena type sh*t, you cannot see me
Started from the bottom changed my style to fit
Didn't need a f*cking lesson, b*tch I handled my sh*t
Got connections, Smith & Wesson, how I shoot from the hip
n*ggas always switching but they just can't handle tips
Changed the bag and made a new
Watch how I plug walk
Get the cash and come through
Watch how the funds talk
If I die young I'll feel like a martyr
f*ck your b*tch and maybe your daughter
[Chorus]
Lately I've been feeling like a rockstar
Changed my mind, maybe I'll rock Goyard
I'll play any n*gga like a sitar
I have foreigns, should be touring, my voice goes far
Had to drop the old whip, switched up to a new car
I've been nice with the sauce, check it when I moonwalk
Basic b*tch can't handle the facts, always with the talk
Always capping, life will end with the white chalk
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