Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Chuuwee
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dionte Hunter
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Montage
Produzent:in
Coopatroop
Produzent:in
Waxie Beats
Produzent:in
Lyrics
things I’ve done won’t let me go
Blowing marijuana in a heavy dose
Came thru swinging big Chevy doors
Sliding on water like levys broke
Drowning in the wave **** let me choke
Floated to the shore on Demi-mode
Undeath feels incredible
Unrest still in get it mode
Got a bad light skin yellow bone
All of your jewelry got a yellow tone
I mean geez look at all of those yellow stones
I mean look at my play count hella on .. yeah
Hate looking down but I can tell he’s broke
Kuz he Always come around rolling Reggie dose
Ain’t chasing no chickens I been catching goals
Got a lighter and a gas can next to blow
You can call me whatchu wanna don’t text me tho
I can’t believe you tried to use me as a stepping stone
How come **** playing stupid man Alexa knows
Then she went and told Siri like a messy hoe
Bring beef witchu kuz we hate vegetables
How come amateurs be hating on professionals
If you ever have a problem you should let me know
We give all our best efforts when the pressures on
**** please y’all ain’t got no love for me you tryna get a feat
Hard to wrap my mind keep one eye open when I sleep
Bitch you don’t really love me you just tryna get some teeth
You only fuck with me kuz you get everything for free
**** you ain’t gone pull up I tried to buy a pound of weed
**** you ain’t bout no money all you wanted was retweets
Bitch you don’t really fuck wit me you tryna get yo feet did
You just running game and you don’t even play for keeps
Keep one eye open in my bedroom when I’m sleep
Too many voices in my head this shit is creepy
Just waiting for the plug To tell me you on TV
Federalis taking pictures of me damn I feel Jeezy
I don’t care if she Nag got so much ass she look so freaky
I don’t know if I’d bring her to the pad kuz she look sneaky
I bounced out the Walmart with a bag of my own CDs
On & off my Instagram I’m popping tag you wanna be me
I feel like Tay K these **** racing tryna beat me
**** couldn’t join me so annoying Can I breathe ?
Chiefin like Apache we been burning down the Teepee
I might buy her BCBG in the morning like The Bee Gees
You only fuck with me kuz you stuff for free
It’s trick or treat I think she think I’m Halloween
You be on Instagram I see you drive a Jeep
You wouldn’t pick me up and take me down the street
Keep .... **** keep talking like we homies but it’s weak
They always planning plotting on me think it’s sweet
**** is pussy corny phoney fake and weak
We ain’t spoke in like 3 weeks but you concerned we might have beef
Kissing my teeth ... what made you so nervous
Get the fuck off of my deez
**** wanna copy chuuwee down to how he breathes
You got tiny ass feet and you wear smaller size jeans
I be in the trenches chasing women like a drink
If I shoot the shot then she gone ask if we can leave
I get off of topic while I’m rolling up more weed
I got off the block it’s pocket watchers on the scene
You can talk that gossip all that goofy shit ain’t me
I been chasing Guala ever since I was a teen
I’m in tune with life and let me say this shits obscene
I just closed my eyes kuz all the birds around me started tweaking
Written by: Dionte Hunter