Chris Paul lyrics

[Chorus: xaviersobased]
Ayy, in this b*tch, I'm with ksuuvi in the back, yeah
Richest n*gga in the club, so I brought a strap, yeah
n*gga talkin' crazy, so we put him in a pack, yeah
Yeah, shawty on a n*gga, so you know I'm finna crack, yeah
Shawty talkin' crazy, n*gga, I still cracked, yeah
n*gga, I'm that, yeah, n*gga, I'm with Max, yeah
Yeah, we dustin' n*ggas, leavin' n*ggas in the past, yeah
It was me and Jayden, we was slidin' in the Acura

[Verse: xaviersobased]
Take him on a chase, yeah, I'm prayin' we don't mack, yeah
Baby, you can get cut off, don't act up
Yeah (Thirty four)
If he talkin' crazy, then he eatin' 7.62s
Baby, if you get cut off, I won't miss you
Richest in the party, so you know I got my pistol
Got it off the rap, I ain't get it off my wrist, no
But this rap sh*t finna— yeah, yeah
But this rap sh*t gon' put the diamonds on my wrist, oh (Woah, woah, woah)
n*gga, I don't like stupid hoеs, I don't get those
In the cut, maskеd up, with my n*gga Tendo
Pull up in this b*tch with a brick on my wrist, oh
Pull up in this b*tch with that grip on my hip, oh
n*gga, I'll get a n*gga killed for a zip, oh
Bro-Brought a knife to a gun fight, where your grip go?
Them hatin' n*ggas gave up, what you p*ssed for?
Uh, bad lil' b*tch, she a nympho
Uh, Chris Paul, cross 'em like I'm Chris Paul
n*gga stay on your side, I don't get y'all
(Ayy, ayy)
(But I'ma ball, ayy, but I'ma ball, ayy, ayy)
(Ball, ball)
(Ball, ball)
(Ball, ball)
[Chorus: xaviersobased]
Ayy, in this b*tch, I'm with ksuuvi in the back, yeah
Richest n*gga in the club, so I brought a strap, yeah
n*gga talkin' crazy, so we put him in a pack, yeah
Yeah, shawty on a n*gga, so you know I'm finna crack, yeah
Shawty talkin' crazy, n*gga, I still cracked, yeah
n*gga, I'm that, yeah, n*gga, I'm with Max, yeah
Yeah, we dustin' n*ggas, leavin' n*ggas in the past, yeah
It was me and Jayden, we was slidin' in the Acura