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chuuwee & trizz - fukin' great lyrics

[hook: chuuwee]
i woke up this morning, my n-gga
and everything was f-cking great
finna blow a whole eighth to the face
ain’t no problems over ’round this way
everything is great!
everything is great!
everything is-
i woke up this morning, my n-gga
and everything was f-cking great
finna blow a whole eighth to the face
ain’t no problems over ’round this way
everything is great!
everything is great!
everything is great!
ayy!

[verse 1: chuuwee]
how come they say they don’t understand
i’m not paying no one 40 dollars for two grams
plus, i heard your homie was a fan
skinny jeans and boots cause lil wayne is peter pan
every check i keep, i cash
bet i wax that -ss just like a unibrow, god d-mn
oh you the one who called me out like i ain’t ’bout that action
find an adverb that describes the way the i handle sh-t, i am
b-tch i am, one of the hardest n-ggas to pick up a pencil and pen
f-ck your mama, f-ck your crew
please tell me what the f-ck are friends
i got h-lla money in my pants
just three f-cking days ago, a n-gga touched a band
b-tch i’m ’bout that guala, yes i am
i give a d-mn about your baby daddy drama, i ain’t him
long story short, my n-gga all i do is win
i got bongs, i got herb
i got deals, i got fans

[verse 1: trizz]
yeah, yeah! look!
everything is great, i’m about my cake
riding ’round in a scr-pe, dipping through la
keep a weapon, i ain’t stressin’, i stay with protection
off safety for my safety for n-ggas who testin’
sip potion, slow motion, i’m smoother than lotion
we the loudest in california and n-ggas know it
we think a n-gga with the feds if he ain’t trying to blow it
pull a n-gga g-file if he ain’t trying to show it
two swishers and a 40 from the liquor store
shooting dice with the homies, what you hittin’ fo’?
lean back, hit the dro, loud indo
roll up the window, stoned with my kinfolk
hit a l!ck cause i ain’t rich, just trying to get ahead
young n-gga out for p-ssy, trying to get some head
i don’t fake for them stans, i love my f-cking fans
i do all that i f-cking can, they know that i’m the f-cking man

- chuuwee trizz lyrics

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