Song: Chip Off The Block
Viewed: 28 - Published at: 10 years ago
Artist: Samsonyte & LeRoyce
Year: 2020Viewed: 28 - Published at: 10 years ago
[Chorus: LeRoyce & Samsonyte]
Look, chip off the block
I broke through and found a way, look
Back off the lot, turn it up then let it bang, look
I take the spot of whoever in my way, uh
They ask a lot, but there's nothin' here to gain, nah
Ayy, pass the baton, run it back like a relay, huh
Wrote a few songs hope these suckers just relate
Then I hit the blunt, then go about my wave
And to go out of state
Had to hop off stage
[Verse 1: LeRoyce]
Top of the line, man, ayy
We on the climb, man, ayy
I had to change plans, look
We never signed, man, nah
Stick to the game plan, ayy
Stick to grind, man, ayy
I'm gonna shine, man, look
I'ma get mine, man
And my dawgs
They gon' get this too ayy
We had a clear view, ayy
Breakin' the glass
I'm all on my back, this all for a [?] dude, ayy
Pushin' it fast, one foot on the gas
Keep lookin' the rearview, ayy
They duel in the past
It's holdin' me back, and I can't afford to lose
I'm fillin' my fathers shoes
It's all in my blood, this what I was called to do
Was never no Harvard dude
Been never the one I would find it too hard to prove
I'm me, we makin' 'em play
Look at how small we move, I'm tryna outsmart the fools
I'm pickin' the pot and I put it together
I [?] this is all for you, yeah
[Chorus: LeRoyce & Samsonyte & Both]
Chip off the block
I broke through and found a way, look
Back off the lot, turn it up then let it bang, look
I take the spot of whoever in my way, uh
They ask a lot, but there's nothin' here to gain, nah
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, pass the baton, run it back like a relay, huh
Wrote a few songs hope these suckers just relate
Then I hit the blunt, then go about my wave
And to go out of state
Had to hop off stage
[Verse 2: Samsonyte]
Yeah, I sing at a lot of shows
But I ain't got a lot to show for it
Even when it ain't payin' off
Know I'ma still go for it
I don't hang around new niggas
It's always the same old story
Just a bunch of young kings, huh
Always tryin' to make the most of it
But the dark times and depression, doubted myself
Overthinkin', thinkin' it was over and I won't submit
Heavy heart and it turned the stomach
And the tables turn
I turned over a new leaf
And I look up, 'pparently all the hoes love it
Take her home, man, you know I fuck it
Nigga, all the long talk is irrelevant (Uh)
Niggas talkin' sideways got me hella bent (Huh, what?)
I'm outside with the elements, smokin' on that gas
Prolly why I'm so intelligent (What?)
[Chorus: LeRoyce & Samsonyte]
Look, chip off the block
I broke through and found a way, look
Back off the lot, turn it up then let it bang, look
I take the spot of whoever in my way, uh
They ask a lot, but there's nothin' here to gain, nah
Ayy, pass the baton, run it back like a relay, huh
Wrote a few songs hope these suckers just relate
Then I hit the blunt, then go about my wave
And to go out of state
Had to hop off stage
Look, chip off the block
I broke through and found a way, look
Back off the lot, turn it up then let it bang, look
I take the spot of whoever in my way, uh
They ask a lot, but there's nothin' here to gain, nah
Ayy, pass the baton, run it back like a relay, huh
Wrote a few songs hope these suckers just relate
Then I hit the blunt, then go about my wave
And to go out of state
Had to hop off stage
[Verse 1: LeRoyce]
Top of the line, man, ayy
We on the climb, man, ayy
I had to change plans, look
We never signed, man, nah
Stick to the game plan, ayy
Stick to grind, man, ayy
I'm gonna shine, man, look
I'ma get mine, man
And my dawgs
They gon' get this too ayy
We had a clear view, ayy
Breakin' the glass
I'm all on my back, this all for a [?] dude, ayy
Pushin' it fast, one foot on the gas
Keep lookin' the rearview, ayy
They duel in the past
It's holdin' me back, and I can't afford to lose
I'm fillin' my fathers shoes
It's all in my blood, this what I was called to do
Was never no Harvard dude
Been never the one I would find it too hard to prove
I'm me, we makin' 'em play
Look at how small we move, I'm tryna outsmart the fools
I'm pickin' the pot and I put it together
I [?] this is all for you, yeah
[Chorus: LeRoyce & Samsonyte & Both]
Chip off the block
I broke through and found a way, look
Back off the lot, turn it up then let it bang, look
I take the spot of whoever in my way, uh
They ask a lot, but there's nothin' here to gain, nah
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, pass the baton, run it back like a relay, huh
Wrote a few songs hope these suckers just relate
Then I hit the blunt, then go about my wave
And to go out of state
Had to hop off stage
[Verse 2: Samsonyte]
Yeah, I sing at a lot of shows
But I ain't got a lot to show for it
Even when it ain't payin' off
Know I'ma still go for it
I don't hang around new niggas
It's always the same old story
Just a bunch of young kings, huh
Always tryin' to make the most of it
But the dark times and depression, doubted myself
Overthinkin', thinkin' it was over and I won't submit
Heavy heart and it turned the stomach
And the tables turn
I turned over a new leaf
And I look up, 'pparently all the hoes love it
Take her home, man, you know I fuck it
Nigga, all the long talk is irrelevant (Uh)
Niggas talkin' sideways got me hella bent (Huh, what?)
I'm outside with the elements, smokin' on that gas
Prolly why I'm so intelligent (What?)
[Chorus: LeRoyce & Samsonyte]
Look, chip off the block
I broke through and found a way, look
Back off the lot, turn it up then let it bang, look
I take the spot of whoever in my way, uh
They ask a lot, but there's nothin' here to gain, nah
Ayy, pass the baton, run it back like a relay, huh
Wrote a few songs hope these suckers just relate
Then I hit the blunt, then go about my wave
And to go out of state
Had to hop off stage
( Samsonyte & LeRoyce )
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