Chinx Drugz SuperLight Lyrics

Here me say

You ain’t going nowhere yet you feel you moving

Straight on top of straining what that wind done blew in

You can’t get right, your pockets super light

And I’m on top of mine, I ain’t wasting my time

You can’t get right, your pockets super light

I made my way up in the gizame

And then I crept up on some chizange

That’s right, for the love of money

Man fuck boy ain’t never took nothing from me

Married to the game but we ain’t throwing racks

Use it for the dope you been a question mark all your life

And Mr. Officer I know my rights, mad cause I spent his whole salary on frozen ice

Longest days, the coldest nights, coke boys run New York nigga sure you right

And the riot still a gizame, act stupid chopper knock off half your brizain

You ain’t going nowhere yet you feel you moving

Straight on top of straining what that window blew in

You can’t get right, your pockets super light

And I’m on top of mine, I ain’t wasting my time

You can’t get right, your pockets super light

Caught a key of cain, went down that drain you thought you came up in the game

That ain’t your lane, it ain’t the same you think it’s suicide you try to drink away the problems

Every which way you go that black cloud will follow

My money long, my barrels hollow

You’d get it too if you knew that same shit that I knew

But you don’t so your next thing is catch a hymnal

But you ain’t built for that the boys will have you singing high notes

Navy blue twirler with the red guts

Ain’t no such thing as love for money man that there’s lust

Damn, your ship ain’t moving

You can’t get right, You can’t win for losing

You ain’t going nowhere yet you feel you moving

Straight on top of straining what that window blew in

You can’t get right, your pockets super light

And I’m on top of mine, I ain’t wasting my time

You can’t get right, your pockets super light