CHIP - MY BRUDDAZ FEAT. WILEY & FRISCO (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

Yeah, you know I'm feeling myself

Look, straight bars, no messing around

But picture me in the booth 2-stepping around

Shit, it's nearly 10 years I've

Been holding it down

You couldn't fuck with me then

You can't fuck with me now

I told God I wanna quit

My nigga wouldn't let me

16, my freestyles are legendary

They be like "Yo Chip, where's Ice Kid?"

I'm like "Blud

Do I look like his secretary?"

Head top bars, no frisky flows

Chipmunk from the school of Risky Roadz

And your ballerina raps can't test the flow

With your ankles out, stay on your toes

I don't know how it feels to queue to rave

I've been popping since drinking underage

Me, I've got like 13 mixtapes, 2 albums

An EP and I still got more to say

I've got bars for days

Now who wants a page?

I can feel the eyes, yeah, they're all on me

For all the bad minds preeing

I got Lord's on me

So if you pull out your gun

It might strawberry (jam)

Positive energy, I'm throwing up a peace

But right now I'm in beef with this beat

So one time for New Machine but

I'mma punch it up to say the least

Like I was at Drake's show like

Look at all these Drake hoes

Rap really has a payroll

25 sitting on 25 Ms?

25th's around the corner

Where the fuck is my pen?

Still telling every gyal "you

Are not my wifey"

Feeling myself, you ain't gotta like me

No hook, just verses on the beat

Make her drink off the flow

KA's still sweet, nigga, yeah

Yeah, you know I'm feeling myself

Huh, hit me

I'm feeling myself, I might strip me

Fuck it, done with the intro, let me indulge

If we're all stars then what's Ringo?

There's levels to this shit

No kettle on your wrist

Could get you on the list of legendary Brit's

When you're buried under 6

What you think though?

Prince made Purple Rain, you made Vimto

(watered)

Brushing my shoulders, no lint roll

It's nothing

Switch up the flow and so seamless

We work harder than Hulk Hogan's seamstress

The three amigos, finito

I ain't doing this shit to be T To

B, I ain't featuring man to get me ghost

I've been getting fully paid to feed Rico

(treason) in our plate of the people

You're peak though (eating)

You'll see man on Barking Road chilling

(true)

I'm from round here, so who's slipping?

(you)

Chick on the red, still I'm cripping (Snoop)

I ain't got two chains but I'm different

Yankees on a flossing ting

My man take your confidence for cockiness

Cause these niggas don't scrap

That's rocky shit

Red dot on your chest, no poppy shit

I stay anonymous rolling with the commoners

Two pints of lager and some pomme frites

But every now and then

I pop a couple Bollingers

Act up in the week, weekend's the omnibus

Then watch Bartholomew's chip call me uncle

Something like Reg and his nephew

We'll trunk you

Leave man dizzy when we spin you like Rambo

Kick it like kung fu

Snare better back that shit

Cause when Wretch grabs this

It's a rassclart madness

Yeah, you know I'm feeling myself

Mum told me "fuck the game

Give me some grandkids"

Told her that I'm match fit

Already on a hat trick

Nearly, I dropped the ball about one time

And it's not my fault that

The lady didn't catch it

Scary like the movie

But nothing like a movie

Cuh this nigga don't die

No one doesn't wanna shoot me

I've been rolling with my boys through

My hood without my hoodie

And they're saying I'm on sniff

I ain't even on a zoobie

Me and Kane go back from

When I was selling goodies

Me and Chip go back from

When I was robbing bookies

I bet you wouldn't bet that

Ain't never hide problems when we

Really got the cookie

Two shots for my niggas in the pen

Because of my pen, I can buy my niggas shots

I can buy food for everyone in my circle

But how we ever gonna think out the box?

I remember when me and Z got raided

Had the same look on his

Face when I got famous

Oh, happy days playing 2Pac - Changes

In my boxed room

Now the Porsche all spacious

Uh, rolling around with new Roleys on

On an island getting my Stony on

Uh, didn't sleep, getting my lonely on

I done transformed from MC to Wretchatron

I'm a beast with it

I'm Great Britain off the leash with it

Or Great Britain in my piece, init

If you're gonna do the rap

Get the meat with it

Yeah, I say nice to meet ya when I leave ya

Cause I wanna go, she want a Visa

See, I'm speaker

Me, Chip and K, this is ether

Yeah, you know I'm feeling myself

How much we sold between us again?