Chuuwee, Blu - DueYuu lyrics
[Chuuwee, Blu - DueYuu lyrics]
Larry King Heidi Flights
Picture the Maui life hoppin' out of Audi 5's
Miami Vice Don Jon with the mic
Pom Pom pageant pouring Sean Don with the ice
Krondon spilling something viscous in
The system like liqour lights
Make catch me missing with your
Misses like i'm MrRight
I'm like air jordan, different Nikes
Clark Kent Burgundy whip
Blowin' that Kryptonite
Evergreen with the wings
Never missed a flight
This is like scripted ridiculous
On a Wednesday night
She kissed it like the ring on
My pinky she never seen me
Gave her the 3rd wish on the
Genie she played my repeat
'88 Lac back seat seat the
Squeeze out here cashmere jeans
Not my CD nigga
Told the FeFe she could meet
Me off of queen street
Dean with my math supreme holler
If you see me nigga
When i step outside it's a movie we on
And we about to bubble like the bubbly
And the bubble butt floozies who
Was up in the Jacuzzi
Nigga you just do you don't worry bout me
The repercussions are terrible you
Wouldn't wanna see
Everything is everything homie just let it be
You just do you and i'll be doing me
Aye i was backyard barbecue
Sideline niggas still talkin
Phil Donahue Come on how hard are you?
I can see the dweeb i can
See the Nardwaur in dudes
Why they tryna front like they really
Had the nards to do it
'97 coupe Chuuw was lookin Crucifix
Holy Moley Jesus Piece suit was
On some movie shit
Snoop was on the radio
I was on the way to be
The flyest nigga saying so tell
Me why you playin'
Why you low key
Hatin allah tainting the agua
I drink from smell you guys
You like stink bugs
Roller Blading on daytons on
These hating ass niggas
To the deepest part of hell with my asian
Wasn't no half steppin back then
Wasn't playing playstation with you lazy
Ass pedestrians and patrons
Powder Inn
Rutter park game i was raised with
Fliest nigga living South East Sac Made him
Sometimes you gotta slow down
And evaluate everything
Take some time off, let some shit off
It's hella shit going on right now, Real Shit
YO
First Litte Brother split up now
Everday i get up
Im dealing with some shit that make
A basic nigga give up
Surviving a city where niggas love
To see you quiver
Im just trying to get my weight up
Fuck push ups and sit ups
Baby Bibs all my old friends got children
It get harder to make a living
2 of em suicide victims
Who am i to bitch and nag
About trivial and simplistic ass things
Some of my niggas barely have a kitchen
Though i wish that i could help all
Of my people fill they pockets
I gotta make a way out
For myself secure my options
You get one shot that i
Can either pass like Stockton
Or take it to the hole like
Malone bitch i got this
I feel king of my castle ring on my pinky
Lean in my chalice queen is
The baddest ass the fattest
Ashy to lavish poet to rapper
Start a new chapter
Follow my life and don't you
Skip before or after nigga
I'm comin back like i left something
Based God dope on the stove
Watch me chef something
Dress so fresh so cold, in the best garments
Niggas would do death for these clothes
I sent a text for em
So now i'm living LRG
Half man half devil giving hell on beats
Im layed back Cause i'm way
To self when i tweet
I let you do you just let me do me