More chaos for these niggas, more chaos for these hoes
More chaos for my ex bitch, you gotta let me go
More chaos for my next bitch, I gotta let you know
And I gotta give you more
Chaos, I'm with it, however it play out
Pack-a-punch my gun, I pull the ray out
I ride in the Rolls Royce truck, got the stars in this bitch
She wanna take a flick, told lil' shawty she can do whatever, she already suck my-
I'm in the, in love with drugs in here, designer clothes
Met her at the Balenciaga store, I'm f*cking designer hoes
I f*ck the check up, get it back, that's how it goes
I put the racks up to save it for a rainy day (rainy day)
All these bitches the same, all these hoes the same way (they the same way)
I just got her number, bet I f*cked the same day (then I f*cked the same day)
We not like each other, we not on the same page (same page)
I don't rock with you after, we don't got the same case (we don't got the same case, yeah)
I'm in this bitch with my bro (yeah)
I'm in this bitch with my ho (yeah)
Hop out the cut, get low (yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout to sweat my pole (yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout to catch your ho (oh yeah)
She wanna f*ck on the O (yeah)
Upside down cross, whoa (yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout to take her soul
Neck and wrist on froze (yeah), swag unreleased (yeah, yeah)
She tattoo my name, she got the mark of the beast (yeah)
I've been goin' brazy, huh, I unleashed (yeah, yeah)
I don't trust her, she be lyin' through her teeth (yeah, yeah)
She want VVS diamonds, and Van Cleefs
But I gave you more chaos, told you, "I'm with it, however it play out"
Pack-a-punch my gun, my ass on some ray
I've been saving my money for a rainy day
All these bitches, all these hoes the same way
You not like us, we not the same
So outta touch, you can't feel my pain
Can't even explain how it feel
This high don't come from a blunt, this high don't come from a pill
I been geeked off life, all my life, yeah, yeah
I been geeked off life, all my life, yeah, yeah
More chaos for these niggas, more chaos for these hoes
More chaos for my ex bitch, you gotta let me go
More chaos for my next bitch, I gotta let you know
And I gotta give you more
More chaos for these niggas, more chaos for these hoes
More chaos for my ex bitch, you gotta let me go
More chaos for my next bitch, I gotta let you know
And I gotta give you more
Chaos
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Performed By: Ken Carson
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Clifton Meador Shayne, Kenyatta Frazier Jr., Nick Spiders
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More chaos for these niggas, more chaos for these hoes
More chaos for my ex bitch, you gotta let me go
More chaos for my next bitch, I gotta let you know
And I gotta give you more
Chaos, I'm with it, however it play out
Pack-a-punch my gun, I pull the ray out
I ride in the Rolls Royce truck, got the stars in this bitch
She wanna take a flick, told lil' shawty she can do whatever, she already suck my-
I'm in the, in love with drugs in here, designer clothes
Met her at the Balenciaga store, I'm f*cking designer hoes
I f*ck the check up, get it back, that's how it goes
I put the racks up to save it for a rainy day (rainy day)
All these bitches the same, all these hoes the same way (they the same way)
I just got her number, bet I f*cked the same day (then I f*cked the same day)
We not like each other, we not on the same page (same page)
I don't rock with you after, we don't got the same case (we don't got the same case, yeah)
I'm in this bitch with my bro (yeah)
I'm in this bitch with my ho (yeah)
Hop out the cut, get low (yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout to sweat my pole (yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout to catch your ho (oh yeah)
She wanna f*ck on the O (yeah)
Upside down cross, whoa (yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout to take her soul
Neck and wrist on froze (yeah), swag unreleased (yeah, yeah)
She tattoo my name, she got the mark of the beast (yeah)
I've been goin' brazy, huh, I unleashed (yeah, yeah)
I don't trust her, she be lyin' through her teeth (yeah, yeah)
She want VVS diamonds, and Van Cleefs
But I gave you more chaos, told you, "I'm with it, however it play out"
Pack-a-punch my gun, my ass on some ray
I've been saving my money for a rainy day
All these bitches, all these hoes the same way
You not like us, we not the same
So outta touch, you can't feel my pain
Can't even explain how it feel
This high don't come from a blunt, this high don't come from a pill
I been geeked off life, all my life, yeah, yeah
I been geeked off life, all my life, yeah, yeah
More chaos for these niggas, more chaos for these hoes
More chaos for my ex bitch, you gotta let me go
More chaos for my next bitch, I gotta let you know
And I gotta give you more
More chaos for these niggas, more chaos for these hoes
More chaos for my ex bitch, you gotta let me go
More chaos for my next bitch, I gotta let you know
And I gotta give you more
Chaos
More chaos for my ex bitch, you gotta let me go
More chaos for my next bitch, I gotta let you know
And I gotta give you more
Chaos, I'm with it, however it play out
Pack-a-punch my gun, I pull the ray out
I ride in the Rolls Royce truck, got the stars in this bitch
She wanna take a flick, told lil' shawty she can do whatever, she already suck my-
I'm in the, in love with drugs in here, designer clothes
Met her at the Balenciaga store, I'm f*cking designer hoes
I f*ck the check up, get it back, that's how it goes
I put the racks up to save it for a rainy day (rainy day)
All these bitches the same, all these hoes the same way (they the same way)
I just got her number, bet I f*cked the same day (then I f*cked the same day)
We not like each other, we not on the same page (same page)
I don't rock with you after, we don't got the same case (we don't got the same case, yeah)
I'm in this bitch with my bro (yeah)
I'm in this bitch with my ho (yeah)
Hop out the cut, get low (yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout to sweat my pole (yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout to catch your ho (oh yeah)
She wanna f*ck on the O (yeah)
Upside down cross, whoa (yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout to take her soul
Neck and wrist on froze (yeah), swag unreleased (yeah, yeah)
She tattoo my name, she got the mark of the beast (yeah)
I've been goin' brazy, huh, I unleashed (yeah, yeah)
I don't trust her, she be lyin' through her teeth (yeah, yeah)
She want VVS diamonds, and Van Cleefs
But I gave you more chaos, told you, "I'm with it, however it play out"
Pack-a-punch my gun, my ass on some ray
I've been saving my money for a rainy day
All these bitches, all these hoes the same way
You not like us, we not the same
So outta touch, you can't feel my pain
Can't even explain how it feel
This high don't come from a blunt, this high don't come from a pill
I been geeked off life, all my life, yeah, yeah
I been geeked off life, all my life, yeah, yeah
More chaos for these niggas, more chaos for these hoes
More chaos for my ex bitch, you gotta let me go
More chaos for my next bitch, I gotta let you know
And I gotta give you more
More chaos for these niggas, more chaos for these hoes
More chaos for my ex bitch, you gotta let me go
More chaos for my next bitch, I gotta let you know
And I gotta give you more
Chaos
Writer: Clifton Meador Shayne, Kenyatta Frazier Jr., Nick Spiders
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC