Chopped Chin Remix

[Intro: Claire Ridgely]
(Running into you in my head)
(In—in—in—)

[Chorus: Kahleation & Claire Ridgely]
Pull up on yo' ho with chopped chin
I told her I'm the Zen, so I'm gon' cheat (Mhm, cheat)
I go Johnny Dang, then ice my teeth (My teeth)
Nigga lame, then I gotta T
I had gave that nigga chopped chin (Chopped, chopped)
Juju' Kaisen, smack a nigga like I'm rich (Jus' like I'm rich)
I just make a nigga fly, put that laser to his eye (To his eye)
Then got off on I-85 (85)
I kick the ball, put on my cleats (Put on my cleats)
I'm too skinny, I can't even drink (Drink)
Brand new coat, I copped some mink (Bitch, I copped some mink)
Bad bitch off the Casamigos, she fin' fall up in the club (In the club)
Check all in my pocket, and pull out a dub (Dub)
Baby, I'm sizing shit, I'm spinnin' my Tris so a nigga can't get in my cup (Can't get in my—)
I smoke on flavor, I can't bluff
My shit tailored, not no China shit, this ain't regular stuff (This ain't regular stuff)

[Verse: Kahleation & Claire Ridgely]
That ho said my partner chopped, but he still fucked (He still fucked)
Knee'd him up, I took his jeans and piece, he can't get up (He can't get up)
Nigga can't even find the tool
'Cause that shit got took last month
I threw that bitch right in the dump (In dump)
Hit that boy with double pump (With double pump)

(Running into you in my head)
(In—in—in—)

[Chorus: Kahleation & Claire Ridgely]
Pull up on yo' ho with chopped chin
I told her I'm the Zen, so I'm gon' cheat (Mhm, cheat)
I go Johnny Dang, then ice my teeth (My teeth)
Nigga lame, then I gotta T
I had gave that nigga chopped chin (Chopped, chopped)
Juju' Kaisen, smack a nigga like I'm rich (Jus' like I'm rich)
I just make a nigga fly, put that laser to his eye (To his eye)
Then got off on I-85 (85)
I kick the ball, put on my cleats (Put on my cleats)
I'm too skinny, I can't even drink (Drink)
Brand new coat, I copped some mink (Bitch, I copped some mink)
Bad bitch off the Casamigos, she fin' fall up in the club (In the club)
Check all in my pocket, and pull out a dub (Dub)
Baby, I'm sizing shit, I'm spinnin' my Tris so a nigga can't get in my cup (Can't get in my—)
I smoke on flavor, I can't bluff
My shit tailored, not no China shit, this ain't regular stuff (This ain't regular stuff)

[Outro: Claire Ridgely]
(Running—does seem to fly—to fly)
(Then it's hard to find—it—to find, yeah)
(Running into you in my head)
(In between, what could’ve been, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Everybody seems to leave)
(Bittersweet memories)