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chuuwee – shadow solange lyrics

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double park on the lawn and then hope out of a benz like solange
gone in sixty seconds in the wind till i’m on
crawling through the night
in all my sins i’m reborn
if n-gg-s try to get me for my chip, then i’m gon’ respond
am i on?
mic check, two, three, turn me on
know a tall yellow redbone that really turn me on
put me on
bonita appleb-m put me on
i’m come swinging through your residential region like a slum
he a b-m
can’t even afford to show no love
he a sc-m
hitchhiking, sticking out your thumb
when it’s all said and done, i’m gon’ always be the one
i be posted up, waiting for residuals to come
going dumb, i’m the sh-t
got the runs, i need tums
f-ck my lungs up with reefer by the ton, but i don’t cough
ah-ha-hum, you don’t get that check like me
don’t check for, don’t question me
don’t pester me, don’t bother me
don’t lecture me
you don’t ever tag me in no subs
quit neglecting me
my partner just connected me
he plugging for the seventy
i won’t let no weenie n-gg- liar say he threatened me
don’t message me for sh-t if it ain’t gon’ contain a check for me
ah-hum
if n-gg-s gon’ try to attack me for my charm, i’m gon’ respond
if she send me the address, i’m gon’ pull up till dawn
she pressured me to text now she don’t ever respond
applying too much pressure, why you don’t know what you want?
what you want?
a bad yellowbone in east saint laurant
we still booming in the deadzone, division ubisoft
my new it got h-lla leg room, i’m buying h-lla cars
if n-gg-s try to get me for my chip, i’m gon’ respond
i’m tired of being dissed by n-gg-s who ain’t dropped no songs
i no longer have sympathy if you ain’t on your job
the planet saw me struggling, the spirits threw a lob
you cancel out your blessings on your own, you f-cken fraud
if she don’t call me back, i turn a princess into a swan
otherwise, i’m always winning to they call me [?]
i’m walking inside her kitchen with my heart across my arms
all this weed i’m smoking, look like i work at a farm
blowing up my line, don’t keep asking where you going?
we might show our side if you keep asking where you from?
applying too much pressure, why you don’t know what you want?
going dumb, i’m the sh-t
got the runs, i need tums
ah-ha-hum
i feel like a giant, b-tch
fee-fi-fo-fum



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