Shadow Solange - Chuuwee

Shadow Solange - Chuuwee

Альбом
Nimrod
Год
2019
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
182530

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Shadow Solange

Chuuwee

Double park on the lawn and then hope out of a Benz like Solange

Gone in sixty seconds in the wind till I’m on

Crawling through the night

In all my sins I’m reborn

If niggas try to get me for my chip, then I’m gon' respond

Am I on?

Mic check, two, three, turn me on

Know a tall yellow redbone that really turn me on

Put me on

Bonita Applebum put me on

I’m come swinging through your residential region like a slum

He a bum

Can’t even afford to show no love

He a scum

Hitchhiking, sticking out your thumb

When it’s all said and done, I’m gon' always be the one

I be posted up, waiting for residuals to come

Going dumb, I’m the shit

Got the runs, I need tums

Fuck my lungs up with reefer by the ton, but I don’t cough

Ah-ha-hum, you don’t get that check like me

Don’t check for, don’t question me

Don’t pester me, don’t bother me

Don’t lecture me

You don’t ever tag me in no subs

Quit neglecting me

My partner just connected me

He plugging for the seventy

I won’t let no weenie nigga liar say he threatened me

Don’t message me for shit if it ain’t gon' contain a check for me

Ah-hum

If niggas gon' try to attack me for my charm, I’m gon' respond

If she send me the address, I’m gon' pull up till dawn

She pressured me to text now she don’t ever respond

Applying too much pressure, why you don’t know what you want?

What you want?

A bad yellowbone in East Saint Laurant

We still booming in the Deadzone, Division Ubisoft

My new it got hella leg room, I’m buying hella cars

If niggas try to get me for my chip, I’m gon' respond

I’m tired of being dissed by niggas who ain’t dropped no songs

I no longer have sympathy if you ain’t on your job

The planet saw me struggling, the spirits threw a lob

You cancel out your blessings on your own, you fucken fraud

If she don’t call me back, I turn a princess into a swan

Otherwise, I’m always winning to they call me

I’m walking inside her kitchen with my heart across my arms

All this weed I’m smoking, look like I work at a farm

Blowing up my line, don’t keep asking where you going?

We might show our side if you keep asking where you from?

Applying too much pressure, why you don’t know what you want?

Going dumb, I’m the shit

Got the runs, I need tums

Ah-ha-hum

I feel like a giant, bitch

Fee-fi-fo-fum

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