Function Riddim

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Function Riddim

Chip · Function Riddim · 2025 · 2:59

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Touch mic in a function, ride the production Touch mic in a function, ride the production Touch mic in a function, ride the production Said we're vibing in London Woo woo, ayy! No, you can't tell me nuttin' You ain't on nuttin', still can't tell me nuttin' I don't wanna hear about GOAT, that's mutton Don't get peppered and curried, I'm glutton Still say about pussy, gwan touch a button Bluff your thot, niggas ain't doing man nuttin' Wagwan for this fool? Bugging Like he the only one that grew up in the trench or suttin', 'llow it Smarter than who? Articulate that I was with it, ain't no one manipulate man Chip ain't part of the get along gang Good on my own, yeah, stipulate that Stick to the booth and stick to the truth Sixteen in the booth, live sticks in the room I was in always deeper than rap Could've been a brick or a glee in the cab, but shark and bath Carrots, Prada walker, invest bricks and water Niggas hating on Chipmunk, of course, darg Biggest chain in my hood after North Star Yeah, let that breathe North London had to make man see I had a submariner since college, wavey I'm just a grime MC P.O.M.E, I'm a Haringey kid Friends on this side, friends on that side But they got war, that's what Haringey is Many ways out this Haringey ting, let me talk my shit I don't wanna hear you talk your shit Niggas ain't sold double wood or good in their hood For man to care what their opinion is like What's real rap? If you're so real, why did you get rapped? Say you rap real, play that, not facts Don't know what you thought but nah, it's not that Check a man's riddim for indirect, slap that Yeah, make sure he don't come back Trust me, I'm Big Chip, I pen like that Trust me, I'm Big Chip, I send like that I'm from ends like that I'm from London, I moved to Atlanta at 21 Had me feeling like 21 Try take man for sweet boy, R.I.P, boy Done like Romeo 21 Ah, better than me? Nah, likkle man, chill Better yet, you ain't better than anyone Most MCs can't handle one MC What you know about you vs. everyone? Give a fuck for a marketing plan Kill an MC then I'm marketing that If you ain't onside, then you're offside When I'm upfront, ain't no marking a man You can ask Ghetts, I was 16 swinging on sets But everyone at my neck so don't mix me in no chat With no studio spitter, I get down live in the flesh Ah, taking no chances I don't trust gyal, I don't trust artists Go what event with just a plus one I'ma smuggle my ting on the red carpet It's still good over evil, I'm good vs. evil Hold my own, I ain't feeble Ask Sean or Channing or Ram or Pius From school days, me nuh take cheque from people Ride the production Said we're vibing London Touch mic in a function, ride the production I said we're vibing London Touch mic in a function, ride the production Said we're vibing in London Chippy (You abandoned me) (You abandoned me) (Touch mic in a function, ride the production) (Said we're vibing in London) (You abandoned me) (You abandoned me)

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