Chuuwee - Black Galaga lyrics

Ayeee, pew pew pew pew pew pew
I'm about to win nigga
Level 99 bitch (Ha ha ha) aye

Bet I smell like reefer on me
When I'm walking out the door
Bet I keep the sleeper on me
Now I'm always kind of woke
Remind me what it is I owe you
Thought because I don't even know
Reply me once with all the herbal essence
I want all the smoke i gotta go, I gotta go
Holla back tomorrow though
Forgot to call her back, she
Had a heart attack, she out control
I gotta go
Get a back and put on all my clothes
Kind of cold the way I do her
But she get it out the snow
I bet a smell like reefer on me
When I'm hopping out the whip
Only talking authenticity don't do
The counter fitted she got fire pussy
I'm gonna fuck the shit up out of it
Walking in and out of a
Fancy ass house without a
I'm making loot without a brick
But we might move a pound of this
Usually on my silent hill I'm down
To shoot it out and shit
I smoked some reefer and it took me
Out the mood that I was in
Right now I'm up, cloud six
Fuck I'm feeling down again
Because I'm coming down again because
You come around again
I must get out the house
I got to get the fuck around from them
Started out with doubt
Now they wanna suck the clout from him
Then I let her have a favor
And I bust around her chin (Uhh)

I'm not tryna catch a case
The money call I do the race
When I'm in Harlem, do the shake
I don't know how to Milly Rock
I'm out of town and with my Ace
And life around me looking great
I'm Robert Downy, I'm still off the ground
They pound me in the face
I'm in a Dodge, fuck a Wraith
Kingdom Hearts, fuck her face
In a garage, near the safe
Her mom and dad be getting guap
Tires with the shocks
Probably riding with some thots
Getting higher than you thought
They always text forgive me not
I'm Lionel Messi on the beat
Tryna catch me on the street
You tryna catch me off my feet
I always keep them on my G
I was cool and in my Jeep
Now we resting on some beef
I was crazy yesterday but this
Is testicles to me
We hold weapons when it's, I can't do
I'm counting blessings holy shit
Oh yeah I still don't owe you shit
Only met me once so yeah, oh yeah
You still don't know me bitch
You ain't got nothing left to offer me
You can't show me shit (Haa)