Lil Darius - Chedda Cheese (feat. Babyface Ray) lyrics

Lil Darius

[Lil Darius - Chedda Cheese feat. Babyface Ray lyrics]

Fuck the fire, we got grease
It's a Wayne beat
helluva beat, baby

Double cup of Wocky got me walking
Like a old man
Everybody in my circle gettin' green
Real close friends nigga, fuck fashion
Get a casket from a toe tag
Nigga, go and get it, he a actor
I don't hold hands (Uh, uh)
L ain't have no role models
I had to look up to the dope man
Bought a Rollie, duckin' one time
Fuck them folks ass
From the D to the A like Yachty and Tee
Brand new Benz, AMG (AMG)
Stuntin' my gold presi', make it flawless
I got cheddar cheese (Boys)

Vеgas suite, killed her thе balcony
Martin Luther King (Come on)
I come from countin' beans
And serving fiends
But got rich from streams (Go)
I was pulling up, shooting shots
Ain't talking 'bout no scenes
Now look at me, feel like Meek Mill
I been chasing dreams
I fuck with Wocky, no lie
I'm not a Trish guy
Mix match designer, young and turnt
But, I get so fly
Ain't paid to hit her, it was free
But this bitch so bi
I put his friends on a tee, VLONE vibes
Thuggin' in Chanel slides
Ballin' like I'm 6’5 (yeah)
It's best you keep it quiet 'round
These niggas 'cause they 6ix9ine (Quiet)
They say I'm gettin' old
I'm spend fifty every wrist now
(Spend fifty every)
You ain't tryna fuck or suck dick
You get kicked out (Bye)
I just bought a eight of Morton
Dripped down in Rick now (Ricky)
Paranoid, I walk in my crib with my stick out
(Blick) you see me with my hand out
I'm showing off my wrist, guy
(yeah) the OGs got mad respect for me
Call me big guy (Big guy)
Ain't comin' to the function 'less
The stick in the party
Pouring red and my brother banging
B like he Carti i bought a hoodrat a ass
Now she think she a Barbie
I'm seventeen doing things that old
Niggas as just started
Bitches say I got a babyface
You know I fuck with Ray
OVO, don't got a show
I'm in the D with a Drac' (Bitch)
Had to buy a bitch a ass
To complement her cute face
Now she got some cake, if you can't tell
I got some cake and I got some cake
I was geekin' hard
I bought some Prada shades (yeah)
Niggas looks suspicious, moving crazy
You can die today car lot in my driveway
Which one I'ma drive today? (Which one?)
You can exercise from my crib to my mailbox
(Phew) you can tell the difference from
The VV's to the SI's (VV's to SI's)
Get to flexing in the X7 'cause
It was her ex car (Bling)
I'ma flex these rubber bands
It ain't shit to catch a ho (yeah)
I just want her for the weekend like I'm XO
(Like I'm XO) just had a threesome with
My bitch best friend
She got mad 'cause I ain't invite her
Damn, bae, my bad
Feel like GloRilla, I just bought a FN
This bitch here will erase a
Fuck nigga way too fast (Too fast)

Double cup of Wocky got me
Walking like a old man (Mm hmm)
Everybody in my circle gettin' green
Real close friends nigga, fuck fashion
Get a casket from a toe tag (From a toe tag)
Nigga, go and get it, he a actor
I don't hold hands (I don't hold hands)
L ain't have no role models
I had to look up to the dope man
Bought a Rollie, duckin' one time
Fuck them folks ass
From the D to the A like Yachty and Tee
(yeah) brand new Benz, AMG (yeah)
Stuntin' my gold presi', make it flawless
I got cheddar cheese (I got cheddar cheese)

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