Chuuwee - Communion lyrics

(Paradiso x3) i don't know
(Paradiso) you know I think at this point
I’m way too into it

Like these days it means too much

Hold on, i ain't gonna tolerate none of
This shit any longer
Hyperbolic, time chamber
I'm getting bigger and stronger yuh
I don’t be partying bitch
I'm the loneliest stoner
Supersonic, rhyme sayer
I penciled a page for the cold cuts
Man, you should come see me in action
I'm playin the road
I spent a day on the stove
Said fuck it that way is too old
I need a challenge cuz selling a pound was
Too easy my plug was too bold
They started tapping our phone
We started trapping at Kohl's
Look at me back on the road
I got a stack in my clothes
George throw good and the destroyers
I'm b-b bad to the bone
Look at em mad that I'm on
But there ain't no static at home
If we got a problem I know how to solve it
I think ima smack me a hoe
I think they got right to my phone
He just talking too much
He just asking for zones
She skinny as fuck but she got
A little ass her on tho lemme grab it and go
Got plenty of sauce on me
Like I'm demanding too much
I’m just bossy as fuck
Nigga I just bossed up
So hard now we tossing it up aye

Prayers up they be lurkin’
Lord please, have mercy
Any day they might hurt me
Run up on me it's curtains
Stayin’ down like floorboards
Like the elevator out of service (Aye)
They outside like it's urgent (Beef)
Don't make me nervous

We ain't the same
I spent the g on the strain
You smoke for free or you can’t
You smoke a g and OD cuz you lame
I put a liquid OZ of the dank in the drank
To the bank ima walk to the bank
Living life on the edge like
I'm walking the plank
Forgotten that Bitch now she actin
Her attitude stank
All praise too I'm a later day saint
All day movin' no gas in the tank
He was gassing he loaded the
Gat up with blanks
With his pen and his pencil
Attack and I shank
Watch me fuck up a titan and master my rank
No limit pass me the tank
All that talking about me
Was a massive mistake
All that talking is cheap I
Got cash on the way i could buy you some
Bottles establish your name

Prayers up they be lurkin'
Lord please, have mercy
Any day they might hurt me
Run up on me it's curtains
Stayin' down like floorboards
Like the elevator out of service (Aye)
They outside like it's urgent (Beef)
Don't make me nervous

You gon' show some respect
Aye you owe me a check or I'm going for neck
I was going for gusto
And you started jocking my wave
But, you so mediocre at best
Ima pull up and flex who wore it best
I see all of you dress how I dress
They know who I'm addressing
That's not even a question
Ain't no reason to guess
I jumped off the plane where
The fuck was the jet
I witnessed the tweet but
There wasn't no text
I bet you thought I ain't see it
Don't ever do shit you'll regret
Keep it G like 24 7
24 hours I get to the check
When I hop out the shower and outta the bed
It'll take about an hour or so but I'm on
My way and we even take credit or debit

Prayers up they be lurkin'
Lord please, have mercy
Any day they might hurt me
Run up on me it's curtains
Stayin' down like floorboards
Like the elevator out of service (Aye)
They outside like it's urgent (Beef)
Don't make me nervous