Chocolate Audemars - Pressa

Chocolate Audemars - Pressa

  • Year of release: 2021
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:08

Below is the lyrics of the song Chocolate Audemars , artist - Pressa with translation

Lyrics " Chocolate Audemars "

Original text with translation

Chocolate Audemars

Pressa

Uh, Press

I know a junkie that could rob you with a needle

I’ve been in the trap so much, I feel like they my people

Been in the trap so long, end up feelin' like they my people

I know a junkie that could rob you with a needle

Bah, uh

I know a junkie that could rob you with a needle

Stuck with a junkie in the trap, feel like my people (My dawg)

This chocolate Audemar will never make us equal (Never)

They know my Glizzy got attachments, Puerto Rico (Yeah)

Hit us with the RICO

My crodie out of town, might hit me for the reload ('Load)

See, I’m a Crip, baby, I don’t ever bleed, ho' (Never)

Boy, this that plug talk, certified the amigo (Amigo)

I’m with the gang and I ain’t fightin' like Vegeta (I'm not)

I bought three cars, I think I need a seven-seater (Seven)

She pop a Perc', she turn to medical nurse (Nurse)

I’m in America where medicals are worse (It's bad)

I’m in America (America)

You break a leg, you break another one

California ain’t really for everyone

Chocolate not vanilla, uh

I’m a gypsy, I’m a traveler

I don’t feel the love, it’s kind of wearin' off

Police give me stamina

They chasin' me, my asthma actin' up

Bitch, I get away and I don’t believe in luck (I don’t)

Boy, if you ask me (What?)

Before the streets I was an athlete

Certified a hitter, never once a OG gassed me (Never)

We put like fifty in the drum, play with the gang (Dumb)

You ain’t got nothin' on your belt then you can’t hang (Why?)

This Audemar on my wrist a hunnid racks (Hunnid)

My Mali nigga told me, «Trap and get "

I know a junkie that could rob you with a needle

Stuck with a junkie in the trap, feel like my people (My dawg)

This chocolate Audemar will never make us equal (Never)

They know my Glizzy got attachments, Puerto Rico (Yeah)

Hit us with the RICO (Yeah)

My crodie out of town, might hit me for the reload (Load)

See, I’m a Crip, baby, I don’t ever bleed, ho' (Never)

Boy, this that plug talk, certified the amigo (Amigo)

I’m with the gang and I ain’t fightin' like Vegeta (I'm not)

I bought three cars, I think I need a seven-seater (Seven)

She pop a Perc', she turn to medical nurse (Nurse)

I’m in America where medicals are worse (It's bad)

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