作词 : Deno Mebrahitu/Taurus Bartlett

作曲 : Charlie Sloth/Deno Mebrahitu/Taurus Bartlett

Cha-Cha-Cha-Charlie Sloth (Charlie Sloth)

If we see an opp, knock his thoughts out his head

Nigga, that's a no-brainer

To his hood he a legend, he a son or brother

To the streets, he was just a gang banger

I'm a 1300-block, Gucci ganger

Young nigga with a whole lot of anger

I was on the strip takin' risks everyday

My life in danger

We was playin' Russian roulette on that corner

You might feel the last shot in the chamber

Heat it up, we at war with our neighbours

Whole lot of close friend turned to strangers

Poppin' percs and it's lean in my cup

I was servin' all the fiends in the clubs

One night I had a dream we was up

Got away, like, I seen this enough

We from the ends where the whole side's danger (Where the whole side's danger)

Where the closest ones turned into strangers (For that paper)

I was in the back, hit it from the front

Never had P, we had to hunt

Try not to lack, we coming up

Remember them days when the P's weren't enough, nah

And nearly had my G's locked up

Life is a mess, no peace for us

Most of us already went to school

But chasin' the bag is what I'm teachin' us

Everyday, yeah, I need that guap

Cleanin' up so we need that mop

I got guys who can make it pop

Handle it when they see them opps

If we see an opp, knock his thoughts out his head

Nigga, that's a no-brainer

To his hood he a legend, he a son or brother

To the streets, he was just a gang banger

I'm a 1300-block, Gucci ganger

Young nigga with a whole lot of anger

I was on the strip takin' risks everyday

My life in danger

We was playin' Russian roulette on that corner

You might feel the last shot in the chamber

Heat it up, we at war with our neighbours

Whole lot of close friend turned to strangers

Poppin' percs and it's lean in my cup

I was servin' all the fiends in the clubs

One night I had a dream we was up

Got away, like, I seen this enough

Please, I don't need none of you G's

I'm tryna grab all the keys

I don't like no one 'cause this peak

Love to just talk all the time

Everyone bellin' my line

Have to just click on "Decline"

Have to just click on "Decline"

Nigga, you don't know me

I was still working hard through the storm, shoutout to Polo G

I'm a young boy but a big boy earner

I know niggas who be holdin'- shh

Gone far, but we goin' further

I got gas for the bunsen burner

If we see an opp, knock his thoughts out his head

Nigga, that's a no-brainer

To his hood he a legend, he a son or brother

To the streets, he was just a gang banger

I'm a 1300-block, Gucci ganger

Young nigga with a whole lot of anger

I was on the strip takin' risks everyday

My life in danger

We was playin' Russian roulette on that corner

You might feel the last shot in the chamber

Heat it up, we at war with our neighbours

Whole lot of close friend turned to strangers

Poppin' percs and it's lean in my cup

I was servin' all the fiends in the clubs

One night I had a dream we was up

Got away, like, I seen this enough

Cha-Cha-Cha-Charlie Sloth