Chuuwee, Blu - DueYuu lyrics

Ayo Sunny days cloudy nights
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