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Bed Video (MV)




Performed By: Ch7i$
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Chris Griffin




Ch7i$ - Bed Lyrics




It's a good day, I'mma go get some bread I woke up to breakfast in bed
At Right after I just got some head And then I whip that bitch like it's a sled
I got the chopper, yeah, shoot out his head Yeah, my brothers, yeah, we drinkin' red
He actin' sorry like he is a fan Go ahead and show me your band

I can show you my motherf*ckin' power like I'm Omni-Man
She got Meghan knees and Megan ass, look at that body, man
Looked up at her body, yeah, she cheatin' like well I'll be damned
They caught me with the charges on the chopper, they caught me blamin

Yeah, he caught me slidin' down the red
Speakin' of red, I drank a gallon straight to the head
And after that, I was swervin', drove by the feds
You pussy 5'3", can't fight, he is a fan

I'm a paper predator, lil' bro got a AK scoped with lasers
And we ain't shootin' that shit, we won't see you later
I got that cheddar, yeah, them pesos, yeah, that paper
If you talkin' f*ckin' keto, you can get the beef

I be his dentist and then shot some at his teeth
I be a laser with the rock, call me magic
Speakin' in Lakers, yeah, lebron we like we spazzing
We up inside the league, yeah, we wreakin' f*ckin' havok

My big ol' chopper steady blastin
We racin', we makin' tens
We drivin' off, we all on top
Take purses off, yeah, I be stuck
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It's a good day, I'mma go get some bread I woke up to breakfast in bed
At Right after I just got some head And then I whip that bitch like it's a sled
I got the chopper, yeah, shoot out his head Yeah, my brothers, yeah, we drinkin' red
He actin' sorry like he is a fan Go ahead and show me your band

I can show you my motherf*ckin' power like I'm Omni-Man
She got Meghan knees and Megan ass, look at that body, man
Looked up at her body, yeah, she cheatin' like well I'll be damned
They caught me with the charges on the chopper, they caught me blamin

Yeah, he caught me slidin' down the red
Speakin' of red, I drank a gallon straight to the head
And after that, I was swervin', drove by the feds
You pussy 5'3", can't fight, he is a fan

I'm a paper predator, lil' bro got a AK scoped with lasers
And we ain't shootin' that shit, we won't see you later
I got that cheddar, yeah, them pesos, yeah, that paper
If you talkin' f*ckin' keto, you can get the beef

I be his dentist and then shot some at his teeth
I be a laser with the rock, call me magic
Speakin' in Lakers, yeah, lebron we like we spazzing
We up inside the league, yeah, we wreakin' f*ckin' havok

My big ol' chopper steady blastin
We racin', we makin' tens
We drivin' off, we all on top
Take purses off, yeah, I be stuck
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Writer: Chris Griffin
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