J.Verité - Chemical

Realest shit I ever wrote
Keep it real I never won’t
Yea
Typa nigga keep a lotta shit inside
But my reaction to you Chemical
Yea
I’m checking you out like a physical
Yea
Link wit me we getting physical
I link wit other girls can’t feel it cus they’re typical
The world is cold but this shit hot
I feel your temperature
Yea
Let’s hold each other down
Was gone conceal the way I feel but that shit immature
You might be perfect for me bae I like your temperament
You said your niggas from before was really filling in
Don’t dress it up for me just tell me what it really is
She looking in my eyes and know a nigga brilliant
Asking God to move through me while I express this gift
Universal keys a nigga gone unlock the shit
Yea
Yea
I keep it cool, but my reaction to you Chemical
Taking pictures of your body while u pose like centerfold
It ain’t no ho up in my body I ain’t got that chemical
Yea, Aye
Ain’t no real nigga in his blood he just ain’t got that chemical
Yea yea
Demons always finna whisper but you can’t be hearing those
Ask the lord to move through me I know he can work a miracle
Ima grow but I can’t fold, yea I can’t never pivot, no
Staying solid when the this shit get ugly that shit pivotal
Yea yea
Yea yea
PAIN IN MY EYES BUT I HIDE IT WITH EASE
CHANGE ON THE HORIZON THATS ALL THAT I SEE
REAL NIGGA IN MY BLOOD LIKE A FUCKIN IV
You fake, I can see through who you are like an I.D
Escape, baby just take off wit me
I’m late, came through blowing gas wit my team
Your date, yea that lul bit leavin with me okay

Written by:
Jamari Canteen

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