Chuuwee - West Francia lyrics

[Chuuwee - West Francia lyrics]

Yo, I'm finna buy a ruger, gatsby
My new name is Chuuwbert
Who's hurt, it can't be chuuwee is a shooter
Maneuver swiftly without a trace
Fuck whatchu heard
Bitch I feel like a tudors, royal, be cooler
Bitch, I feel like a tutor
Teaching you to be smoother than most
Soon as they knew we approach, they got humid
Chucklin at niggas onstage, they rappin humor
Weak niggas is straight blood clot
Via the tumor we break beats
Niggas jaws and they computers
We survive hypes since back when
They was rockin crew shirts
And every nigga with a
Skateboard was terry kennedy
But, I was rob dyrdek, nigga I really do work
Move over, bitch ass niggas sit on the
Shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die nigga
Your toxicity is making me sober
I just got the controller
Motherfucker game over, over, over chorus
This shit is over, finished homie get sober
Your women homie
We own em im finna take this shit global
Im glowin like a shimmer
Peep how a brother glimmer
Soon as a nigga enter
I seen they ankles tremor move over
Weak ass niggas sit on the
Shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die nigga
Your toxicity is making me sober
I just got the controller
Motherfucker game over, over, over

I'm finna buy a castle in venice
These labels throwin me loops like a lasso
Quit it, this nigga flyer than quidditch
Ima asshole nigga, when it come to my digit's
Pathfinder, picture this brother rollin
For a minute on the freeway
Mobbin through Cali in every PJ
Splittin this paper three-way
Money back like a rebate
Paper look like a sweepstakes
Transactions from a briefcase
Nigga sweet as a cheesecake
Had to melt him like cheese steak
Half of the shit that he say
The lyrics is a gimmick
Oh, minus my camp, my spit's
Cause im legitimate
Catch me packin bundles of dosier
Im really with this shit had to lay low
Niggas was plottin for a minute but it's over
Bitch ass niggas sit on the
Shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die nigga
Your toxicity is making me sober
I just got the controller
Motherfucker game over, over, over chorus
This shit is over, finished homie get sober
Your women homie
We own em im finna take this shit global
Im glowin like a shimmer
Peep how a brother glimmer
Soon as a nigga intern
I seen they ankles tremmor move over
Weak ass niggas sit on the
Shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die nigga
Your toxicity is making me sober
I just got the controller
Motherfucker game over, over, over

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