S On My Chest Lyrics - Chamber Of Diaries - Kalenna

[Chorus:] 

I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

That B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead 

(If Stunna Sayin A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...) 

(If Stunna Sayin A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...) 

(If Youngin Said A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...) 

(If Youngin Said A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...) 

[Lil Wayne:] 

Reporting From Kims Corner Store 

Holly Grove Seventeen Kinda Far 

Ridin Thru The City In A Tonka Toy. 

I Got Old Money, 'coulda bought a dinosuar 

Huh Only Ride Chevy, Never Drive A Ford 

And My Coupe Doors Open Like Plaza Doors 

Yep, Red Thick Women (Uh) I's Adore, Im A whore, U Kno That Im A Whore 

Yep, Cash Money, Cash Money Monsta Boys, Mafia Bitch, Even the are bought, 

When You Say You Want Beef, Then I Got Yah Boy, Ill Juss Let The Big Mac Whoppa Boy 

See My Dreads Hanging Like A Like A Rasta Boy, F**k My Rosta An I'll Turn Into Mufasa Boy 

We Run Up In Ya Casa Boy, And Blast Off Like Nasa Boy,(Uhh) 

I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest(Uh) 

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead 

Cash Money Bitch. 

Cash-Cash-Cash Money Bitch. 

Cash Money Bitch. 

Cash-Cash-Cash Money Bitch 

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead 

[Birdman:] 

Yeah, 

Cash Money Is An Army Nigga, Yuh Better Kno Its Gravy 

If You Ever F**k With Youngin, If You Ever F**k With Baby 

Shit Goin B Crazy, Nigga Doin It Like The 80's, 

Buncha Young Niggas Poppin Off N They Sprayin, 

Up In The Early We Thank Yah For The Sunshine 

Got To Get My Bling On, Reach For My Chrome 9, 

Kiss Momma Cuz We Goin Out N Gettin Mines, 

Next Nigga In Line 17 On The Grind, 

Shoot First Nigga Not Seein Mines, 

Big Purses Million Dollar Headlines, 

5 Drops, Og The Last Big Time, 

Lord To The Game, Nigga Till Its My Time, 

Like Father Like Son This Nigga This Time, 

Jr Got The Fame And The Game Mastermind, 

2oo On The Dash, nigga watch Me Mash, 

Doin Dougnuts In My Hood Gettin Paper Bags. 

I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead 

Cash Money Bitch. 

Cash-Cash-Cash Money Bitch. 

It B That Cash Money Bitch. 

Cash-Cash-Cash Money Bitch 

It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead 

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

(If Stunna Sayin A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...) 

(If Stunna Sayin A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...) 

[Birdman:] 

Livin Is Red, That How We Play It, 

An Up Town C.M.B. Blood Till Im Dead, 

Thats What I Said, I Put Some Change In Yah Head, 

If You Ever Cross The Line (Nigga) Nuttin But Bread, 

50 Shots From High Nigga We Wont Stop, 

From Puttin Candy On The Slabs, 

nigga Stirrin The Pots, Put The Hammer On The Jam, 

Pull It N Pops, Put The Rubber On The Bands 

Nigga stackin' these knots 

[Lil Wayne:] 

Bitch Imma Boss 

Bitch Imma Boss 

Bury Me Like My Father On The Cross 

And Carry thy team I Shall Over A Cross, 

Shawty Got That Game On Lock Like A Vault, 

Weezy Baby Kyan Pepper, No Salt, 

Windows Down On The Hog In The Winter Its Yo Fault, Huh I Dont Jump On The Track, I Pole Vault, I Got That S On My Chest Im Suppost To Follow... 

[Chorus:] 

I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

That B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead 

It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money Bitch. 

It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money Bitch. 

Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money Bitch. 

I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest 

It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead...