Chalk - Aj Tracey, Merky Ace

Yeah

I don’t wanna hear them talk there

Road that I step pon, you could never walk there

Might get corn and your outline chalk there

Yeah

I don’t wanna hear them talk there

Road that I step pon, you could never walk there

Might get corn and your outline chalk there

Man thought he could try rob my grub

But he didn’t know I had a butterfly tucked

Butterflies in his belly, but he ain’t in love

He’s wet, man, he’s bleeding, he’s leaking blood

Me and Merk fly through your crib like house moth

When I kick doors, new garms, I got pouch off

Back to the trap, gotta drop nine ounce off

Drop that, make a quick call, then I bounce off

Yeah, I’m out for the red nose

Chat bad when I’ve got the po and man get smoked

If I’ve got the Ramsay out then man get poked

Nuttin' like Sherlock when I’m in a trench coat

Your wife’s giving off peng blows

I was on the opp block, smoke plus ten toes

Don’t tell man about you’ve got peng Os

Cause it’s no face, no case when the skeng blows