Chuuwee - West Francia lyrics

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Chuuwee - West Francia

Verse 1

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, ***** whatchu heard

***** I feel like a tudors, royal, be cooler

*****, 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, ***** 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

Mother*****er 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

Mother*****er game over, over, over

Verse 2

I'm finna buy a castle in venice, these labels throwin me loops like a lasso

Quit it, this nigga flyer than quidditch

Ima ***** nigga, when it come to my digits

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 spits, 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 its over

***** 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

Mother*****er 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

Mother*****er game over, over, over