Chuuwee - Powder Inn lyrics

[Chuuwee - Powder Inn lyrics]

This is music for riders
My goblins and monsters
Controlling that contra still
Conscious as common

My niggas be dumping how
We solving them problems
Any means necessary no disrespect to Martin

My niggas be scheming
Pull up in that charger
Leave some people bleeding
They turn in martyrs
On the block that we stand
We get money regardless
Even tho doing wrong we gone do it with honor

I grew up where niggas walk around
With guns to they hip
South side get the money get
The money get rich



West side took it from me i
Ran up with my click
East side niggas run in im
Fed up with this shit

Off Loucreta super lucrative is money to get
Rutter park after dark having
Fun with my bitch

David Reese 8 police cars i
Run through the ditch
7 years in my pocket i got bundles of this

Every day is the same
Chasing paper and chips
I can't wait for a change i
Can't wait to get rich

All im seeing is cane
Weed hookers and tricks
I been doing my thang tryna get
Out of this shit for real

I'm out here posted up in Santa Fe
They say them cops done made the
Block hotter than gamma rays

They say them knocks after that
White girl miss Mayonnaise
Lots of niggas in the kitchen
Beating up that Ana May

I bag up weed while watching anime
Hoppin' they never kick my door in

And take me downtown asking questions
What can i say?

Can i live nigga am i jay?
The streets watching, i'm heat holding
Just keep walking

Now i creep often
Through the creek but 8 wit it
PI light rail station they
Up here train trippin'

Citation cause i ain't have
No fuckin train ticket
My homie scooped me in the
Buick and we stays dippin'

Im on Mctavish Circle, just passed the curfew
Big bags of weed, big bags of purple
Over by sky parkway niggas blast to murk you
Comin out of the store if you
Beefin they come to serve you

My uncles banging CREEK MOBB they said
Don't ever let nobody work you
This is you hood nigga can't
Nobody ever hurt you

Hold the fort down protect this
House like the commercial
And say it with yo chest just to
Make sure them niggas heard you

Everyday is the same chasin' paper and chips
I can't wait for a change i
Can't wait to get rich

Tired of seeing cocaine weed
Hookers and tricks
I keep doing my thang hope to
Get out if this shit forreal

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