Love it, keep it up Brother! You always got my support 🙏

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Lyrics:
Whippin the beamer and scraping the rims
Try not to crash it, I’m over the limit tell God that I’m praying to him
And I’m missing my brudda, if I don’t do sum I’m gon end up laying with him
And I’m tired of sinning, but she make it harder when she walk away in the skims
Body made like Kim, thinking she a Kardashian
But try to play me like a fan baby, ima ask if you have some friends
I want all the smoke with everybody, bought a urn to put the ashes in
And no handout for nobody, you won’t get it from me so don’t ask again

All my opps I done passed again, at this point doing laps on em
Got up outta bed, probably wish me dead but another day without scratch on em
I just hope the city love me, certified when I’m home and they put a patch on em
Cause I know some people itching for the day to say I failed like they got a rash on em
But tell me how that working out for you?
Man, I hate to disappoint yall
Girls see me and they love the music, wanna give me head & tails like coin toss
And they ask me why I’m so cold, man I don’t know I was born frost
And If you ain’t me, then you up against me and I’m used to winning so it’s your loss
Judging by the face, I ain’t come to play
Ain’t the one, try somebody else
If she eyeing me, fine & chocolate let her know i’m tryna make the body melt
To my ex, know you missing me but I got nothing for you wish you all is well
Member everyone who said they’d beat me, but if we competing I could hardly tell.. 
Man it’s hard to tell between the real & fake
They be playing in between the two
But I’ll tell you one thing, ima always gon know who better between me and you.
That’s for everybody, gotta problem with it? Say it to me, we can see it through
Ima stand by it, bring up every body and I bet you Ima bleed em too
But honestly I like to keep the peace
And only pop out where I need to be
Y’all can keep the extra to yourself, cause I gotta family that need to eat
I like it lowkey, I be discreet
A couple flows just to feed the streets
I only win, I don’t know defeat unless her toes pretty & if she a freak
If she bout it, then i’m bout it too
No one’s did what I’m about to do
Walking around my hometown, nowadays all I hear is “boy I’m proud of you!”
He got motion, boy so sick better off hanging around the flu
Once in my lifetime type vibe, sum Like Mike when he found the shoes

Whippin the beamer and scraping the rims
Try not to crash it, I’m over the limit tell God that I’m praying to him
And I’m missing my brudda, if I don’t do sum I’m gon end up laying with him
And I’m tired of sinning, but she make it harder when she walk away in the skims
Body made like Kim, thinking she a Kardashian
But try to play me like a fan baby, ima ask if you have some friends
I want all the smoke with everybody, bought a urn to put the ashes in
And no handout for nobody, you won’t get it from me so don’t ask again

lost

MTMG
It’s a takeover

Y’all ain’t even ready for what’s going on
It’s that new season
Get ‘em

Yeah I’m better than my opps
‘Cause I pray straight to the Father
When they pray what happened? Nada
Why they even care, why they bother
Demons gone die on sight
Yeah we shooting up all night
Oh you hear them clapping for the opps
I thought they was clapping they was popped
My Sigg get happy it get hot
Why he even try running from the shots
He already knew it was chop
You know that’s clip for the opps
My blick got bodies like a bop
And you know when it rain it don’t stop
I’m dumping out brains on the block
I hope he in pain need a doc

Opps get put on a shirt or a sweater
Big ol’ chop I’m shooting it better
Devils is mad like they got a vendetta
Casted them out but they look a bit deader
I’m feeling good ‘cause I talked to my Father
Tryna be Him ‘cause I’m raising a daughter
And I’mma teach her to shoot like her daddy
I’m not gone teach her to be a lil baddie
I’m not gone teach her to be a lil bop
I’m gonna teach her to make a opp pop
How you gone recognize they on your block
You got discernment His Spirit gone talk
You better be a true friend to my Jesus
When it get tough you gone need Him through seasons
When it get tough you already got a reason
Lean in, make sure the demon not breathing

Okay, Jesus ain’t give me a reason to go to war
Why you selling like you going door to door
Being fake is just something I can’t afford
I can’t switch up I’m married up to the Lord

Shooting I’m making they block hot
Tryna get used to them loud pops
Staying N*SYNC bop bop bye
I hope we making they Ma cry

If there’s one thing we know about Chai
He always deliver
This that New York LI
Long Island stand up
All praise to Most High Yah

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Better Than My Opps

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King Chai - Rapper / Producer / Audio Engineer

King Chai is a Long Island native artist. Christ centers his music from beat making to lyrics performed in his songs. His style ranges and his versatility is shown throughout his different songs. Now CEO of The More Than Music Group, he aims to take his group’s music to a wider audience so they can encounter Jesus.

Inquiries:
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@KingChaiMTMG

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