Chubby Jag - Intervention lyrics
rate me[Intro:]
It's your boy Chubby
I got this dream, I got this weed
I said I was gonna quit today
I lied!
Chubby!
I did some crazy shit in my life
A bunch of fuck ups, finally I got my boys up
Wonder what niggas stuck up
All the chicks that wished to dunk us
Got them wishing they could fuck us
People saying that we call for that
The haters saying fuck us!
Just wanna hit the numbers, hope I locked up
When I look up in the sky I see you fuck up
So I'm drinking, hold your cup up!
Niggas broke, the money stand still round here
All the niggas balling out like grand here around here.
Niggas weak but I get strong
They can't wait till I get going
Every second and I get stoned
Boy, I can't wait till I get home
Got that wify at the crib
And she can't wait till I get home
Show that pussy I get long
You open up and I get on, Shawty!
I got that magic heat on
No key I got that kilo, my baby know my stylo
She don't ever trip cause she know
I got the biggest ego,
screaming how fuck you see low?
She say her home bro hating
She just wanna fuck you, he knows!
I'm in my bed and he knows
That she look round like he know
Keep talking shit
cause ain't no shit that gets you stitched like...
Don't bust niggas...
So sick niggas just too ill
Had to get about the hood ... they shit too real
Snitched up and they get your deals now
Snitched up and they'll get you killed
All the years they're saying they want
Now laugh like bitch you will
It ain't no joking, all these soldiers got me opened
So I'm smoking, home I'm choking
Home, I swear this shit it's so...
Chorus:
Yeah I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing,
blowing in the wind
I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing,
blowing in the wind
And I swear I'm going grew it
So I blow like it's the end
I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing,
Yeah, blowing in the wind
I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing,
Blowing in the wind
I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing,
Yeah, blowing in the wind
I think I need an intervention, yeah my nigga, intervention!
I need that intervention, yeah my nigga, intervention!
Feels like rain do, so much shit I gotta tend to
So I rolled it up, smoke it off
Stressing out, but just injured you
I'll smoke out and bring friends too
We black out, and they wake up
And they black out, my cash out
Cause my girl with me, she spins too
No calls out, we ball out
Till we fall out, we ball out till you fall out
I don't see the hoes, I show them tonight
They think the road, that's to live life
No man, it ain't no man
Like Chubby, homie got me no hand
I'mma fire hoe, no AC
Plus no fan, plus no plan
Got a couple fans, but no stand
Burn it all, home no tan
No flaws with it, I'm on point of some raw with it
About numbers nigga, tell them count that
You swagged up where you found that
All my Gs are counterfeit
My accounts fall and they bounce back
..I'm dropping low, t
he ass fall and you bounce back
I make you rain, she make you bend
Got take you home and you.. that
Dreams bring my town back, yeah I'm about that
I shout that, cause I stand back
...it's a.. to bring the house back
We're going in, Chubby, Chubby
Chorus:
Yeah I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing,
blowing in the wind
I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing,
blowing in the wind
And I swear I'm going grew it
So I blow like it's the end
I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing,
Yeah, blowing in the wind
I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing,
Blowing in the wind
I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing,
Yeah, blowing in the wind
I think I need an intervention, yeah my nigga, intervention!
I need that intervention, yeah my nigga, intervention!
