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Chuuwee
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West Francia
Life, blunts, stunts..
Verse 1 Yo, I'm finna buy a ruger, gatsby My new name is Chuuwbert Who's hurt, it can't be Chuuwee is a shooter Maneuver swiftly without a trace, fuck whatchu heard Bitch I feel like a tudors, royal, be cooler Bitch, I feel like a tutor, teaching you to be smoother than most Soon as they knew we approach, they got humid Chucklin at niggas onstage, they rappin humor Weak niggas is straight blood clot, via the tumor We break beats, niggas jaws and they computers We survive hypes since back when they was rockin crew shirts And every nigga with a skateboard was terry kennedy But I was rob dyrdek, nigga I really do work Move over, bitch ass niggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur And overdose on sulfur, die nigga Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller Motherfucker game over, over, over
Chorus This shit is over, finished homie get sober Your women homie, we own em im finna take this shit global Im glowin like a shimmer, peep how a brother glimmer Soon as a nigga enter, I seen they ankles tremor Move over, weak ass niggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur And overdose on sulfur, die nigga Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller Motherfucker game over, over, over
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Verse 2 I'm finna buy a castle in venice, these labels throwin me loops like a lasso Quit it, this nigga flyer than quidditch Ima asshole nigga, when it come to my digits Pathfinder, picture this brother rollin for a minute On the freeway, mobbin through Cali in every PJ Splittin this paper three-way Money back like a rebate Paper look like a sweepstakes Transactions from a briefcase Nigga sweet as a cheesecake Had to melt him like cheese steak Half of the shit that he say, the lyrics is a gimmick Oh, minus my camp, my spits, cause im legitimate Catch me packin bundles of dosier, im really with this shit Had to lay low, niggas was plottin for a minute but its over Bitch ass niggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur And overdose on sulfur, die nigga Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller Motherfucker game over, over, over
Chorus This shit is over, finished homie get sober Your women homie, we own em im finna take this shit global Im glowin like a shimmer, peep how a brother glimmer Soon as a nigga intern, I seen they ankles tremmor Move over, weak ass niggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur And overdose on sulfur, die nigga Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller Motherfucker game over, over, over
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