Back to Top

Thing! Video (MV)




Performed By: Rique Chopper
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Enrique Hernandez




Rique Chopper - Thing! Lyrics
Official




Chains on my neck, got me lookin' like a slave
Going to the bank, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Finna go insane, you can call me Norman Bates
Bullets in yo brain, you ain't thinkin' 'bout a thing
Rique from the 'Ville, I'm just tryna maintain
You can do yo thing, but baby, things change
I'm a hit the block, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
I'm a hit a op, now he rollin' in his grave
Why the love to hate, man, they barely know my name
I'm a do my thing, green diamonds, Doctor Strange
Kickin' out the K, baby, call me Liu Kang
Method to my madness, shorty, like it's Wu-Tang
Water on my chain, like I'm spittin' blue flame
I could be the Ye, baby, to your Kim K
Kick it at yo crib, baby, call me sensai
I ain't had a thing, now I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Shorty wanna date, nah girl, we just friends
I don't want to chase, 'cause I know how it ends
Playin' all these games, only you could ever win
Trusted you with faith, never happening again
Shorty wanna date, nah girl, we just friends
I don't want to chase, 'cause I know how it ends
Playin' all these games, only you could ever win
Trusted you with faith, never happening again
Chains on my neck, got me lookin' like a slave
Going to the bank, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Finna go insane, you can call me Norman Bates
Bullets in yo brain, you ain't thinkin' 'bout a thing
Rique from the 'Ville, I'm just tryna maintain
You can do yo thing, but baby, things change
I'm a hit the block, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
I'm a hit a op, now he rollin' in his grave, ay
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Chains on my neck, got me lookin' like a slave
Going to the bank, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Finna go insane, you can call me Norman Bates
Bullets in yo brain, you ain't thinkin' 'bout a thing
Rique from the 'Ville, I'm just tryna maintain
You can do yo thing, but baby, things change
I'm a hit the block, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
I'm a hit a op, now he rollin' in his grave
Why the love to hate, man, they barely know my name
I'm a do my thing, green diamonds, Doctor Strange
Kickin' out the K, baby, call me Liu Kang
Method to my madness, shorty, like it's Wu-Tang
Water on my chain, like I'm spittin' blue flame
I could be the Ye, baby, to your Kim K
Kick it at yo crib, baby, call me sensai
I ain't had a thing, now I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Shorty wanna date, nah girl, we just friends
I don't want to chase, 'cause I know how it ends
Playin' all these games, only you could ever win
Trusted you with faith, never happening again
Shorty wanna date, nah girl, we just friends
I don't want to chase, 'cause I know how it ends
Playin' all these games, only you could ever win
Trusted you with faith, never happening again
Chains on my neck, got me lookin' like a slave
Going to the bank, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Finna go insane, you can call me Norman Bates
Bullets in yo brain, you ain't thinkin' 'bout a thing
Rique from the 'Ville, I'm just tryna maintain
You can do yo thing, but baby, things change
I'm a hit the block, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
I'm a hit a op, now he rollin' in his grave, ay
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Enrique Hernandez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


Tags:
No tags yet