作词 : Chino Locc TRP 作曲 : Chino Locc TRP Chucks’ style Chino Locc TRP I say calm down, chill God made fools of u Son, u just wanna dress up good When eye u see no Chucks’ no dope Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke I say calm down, chill God made fools of u Son, u just wanna dress up good When eye u see no Chucks’ no dope Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke I’m da boi in ’d’ hood Love Levi’s on da shoes When catch me in da block ‘d better act a fool Always pro club white T drop down my jeans Lil hommies shook ones then bow down on knees They know I started this game from a home boi Till I ride on my own fate Run da cold joy Never pay 4 Louis V. Or other low toy But I got Taylor’s name Be a dope boi Never dirt on it ‘cuz it ain’t no fun Adi Nike DC, Cons give no damn When da chucks on me I can fly all day No beef but still yellin’ **** police Hell man, it’s a kind of attitude I’m in charge nobody anti my juice God made fools of u God made fools of u I say calm down, chill God made fools of u Son, u just wanna dress up good When eye u see no Chucks no dope Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke I say calm down, chill God made fools of u Son, u just wanna dress up good When eye u see no Chucks no dope Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke When I hang around streetz Kick ya ass, bring ya heat I run ya block just for keepin’ a real G I hate conversation ‘cuz I got Convers Cash’s montivation 4 sure dollas Ready 2 ride, though I ain’t westside ‘n Los Santos I still live a thug life 2 be a rida u see my black bandana Ain’t Mafia Bloods Crips I still gangsta It’s a caution, when see my Chucks low black on Pussies’d better put da tech 9 down Number‘s raisin’, I make it rain Even do no pain I can still gain I said it’s a game I player, ya payers I pray 4 myself need no more prayers **** my fate I battle the man upstairs Ya know it’s our jungle, we tigers ‘n’ bears We ride on u, all of my hommies ****in’ awesome Enemies keepin’ hush ‘cuz we ganna kill’em My words ruthless ‘cuz Imma gangsta Da bread gon be fat but I won’t thank ya God made fools of u God made fools of u God made fools of u God made fools of u so jus’ chill I say calm down, chill God made fools of u Son, u just wanna dress up good When eye u see no Chucks’ no dope Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke I say calm down, chill God made fools of u Son, u just wanna dress up good When eye u see no Chucks’ no dope Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke
[00:00.000] 作词 : Chino Locc TRP [00:01.000] 作曲 : Chino Locc TRP [00:05.158]Chucks’ style [00:32.656]Chino Locc TRP [00:47.160]I say calm down, chill [00:48.406]God made fools of u [00:49.656]Son, u just wanna dress up good [00:52.400]When eye u see no Chucks’ no dope [00:54.908]Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke [00:57.156]I say calm down, chill [00:58.412]God made fools of u [00:59.668]Son, u just wanna dress up good [01:02.408]When eye u see no Chucks’ no dope [01:04.914]Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke [01:08.344]I’m da boi in ’d’ hood [01:09.842]Love Levi’s on da shoes [01:12.339]When catch me in da block ‘d better act a fool [01:15.545]Always pro club white T drop down my jeans [01:17.043]Lil hommies shook ones then bow down on knees [01:17.298]They know I started this game [01:18.786]from a home boi [01:19.780]Till I ride on my own fate [01:21.294]Run da cold joy [01:22.535]Never pay 4 Louis V. [01:23.785]Or other low toy [01:24.799]But I got Taylor’s name [01:26.041]Be a dope boi [01:27.284]Never dirt on it ‘cuz it ain’t no fun [01:30.293]Adi Nike DC, Cons give no damn [01:32.787]When da chucks on me I can fly all day [01:35.296]No beef but still yellin’ **** police [01:37.548]Hell man, it’s a kind of attitude [01:40.042]I’m in charge nobody anti my juice [01:44.037]God made fools of u [01:46.546]God made fools of u [01:47.798]I say calm down, chill [01:49.040]God made fools of u [01:50.291]Son, u just wanna dress up good [01:53.041]When eye u see no Chucks no dope [01:55.284]Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke [01:57.805]I say calm down, chill [01:59.304]God made fools of u [02:00.544]Son, u just wanna dress up good [02:03.287]When eye u see no Chucks no dope [02:05.538]Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke [02:07.802]When I hang around streetz [02:09.044]Kick ya ass, bring ya heat [02:10.538]I run ya block just for keepin’ a real G [02:13.305]I hate conversation ‘cuz I got Convers [02:15.544]Cash’s montivation 4 sure dollas [02:18.287]Ready 2 ride, though I ain’t westside [02:20.535]‘n Los Santos I still live a thug life [02:23.301]2 be a rida u see my black bandana [02:25.536]Ain’t Mafia Bloods Crips I still gangsta [02:28.051]It’s a caution, when see my Chucks low black on [02:30.544]Pussies’d better put da tech 9 down [02:33.298]Number‘s raisin’, I make it rain [02:35.795]Even do no pain I can still gain [02:38.291]I said it’s a game [02:39.300]I player, ya payers [02:40.787]I pray 4 myself need no more prayers [02:43.295]**** my fate I battle [02:44.793]the man upstairs [02:45.791]Ya know it’s our jungle, [02:47.044]we tigers ‘n’ bears [02:48.287]We ride on u, all of my hommies ****in’ awesome [02:51.033]Enemies keepin’ hush ‘cuz we ganna kill’em [02:53.301]My words ruthless ‘cuz Imma gangsta [02:55.787]Da bread gon be fat but I won’t thank ya [02:59.793]God made fools of u [03:02.289]God made fools of u [03:04.785]God made fools of u [03:05.795]God made fools of u so jus’ chill [03:08.539]I say calm down, chill [03:09.789]God made fools of u [03:11.037]Son, u just wanna dress up good [03:13.790]When eye u see no Chucks’ no dope [03:16.290]Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke [03:18.537]I say calm down, chill [03:20.052]God made fools of u [03:21.295]Son, u just wanna dress up good [03:23.791]When eye u see no Chucks’ no dope [03:26.287]Boi u should try this ‘cuz I ain’t no joke
