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chuuwee - west francia lyrics

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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, f-ck whatchu heard
b-tch i feel like a tudors, royal, be cooler
b-tch, i feel like a tutor, teaching you to be smoother than most
soon as they knew we approach, they got humid
chucklin at n-ggas onstage, they rappin humor
weak n-ggas is straight blood clot, via the tumor
we break beats, n-ggas jaws and they computers
we survive hypes since back when they was rockin crew shirts
and every n-gga with a skateboard was terry kennedy
but i was rob dyrdek, n-gga i really do work
move over, b-tch -ss n-ggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
and overdose on sulfur, die n-gga
your toxicity is making me sober, i just got the controller
motherf-cker game over, over, over

chorus
this sh-t is over, finished homie get sober
your women homie, we own em im finna take this sh-t global
im glowin like a shimmer, peep how a brother glimmer
soon as a n-gga enter, i seen they ankles tremor
move over, weak -ss n-ggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
and overdose on sulfur, die n-gga
your toxicity is making me sober, i just got the controller
motherf-cker game over, over, over

verse 2
i’m finna buy a castle in venice, these labels throwin me loops like a l-sso
quit it, this n-gga flyer than quidditch
ima -ssh0l- n-gga, 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
n-gga sweet as a cheesecake
had to melt him like cheese steak
half of the sh-t 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 sh-t
had to lay low, n-ggas was plottin for a minute but its over
b-tch -ss n-ggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
and overdose on sulfur, die n-gga
your toxicity is making me sober, i just got the controller
motherf-cker game over, over, over

chorus
this sh-t is over, finished homie get sober
your women homie, we own em im finna take this sh-t global
im glowin like a shimmer, peep how a brother glimmer
soon as a n-gga intern, i seen they ankles tremmor
move over, weak -ss n-ggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
and overdose on sulfur, die n-gga
your toxicity is making me sober, i just got the controller
motherf-cker game over, over, over



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