Doughboyz Cashout - Chewin Crew lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Lemme talk to em, come on

(Verse)

I'm out joein' with Joe-Ann, she used to be yo fan

She boast her life up so I boughts her ice up

When I come around, they just got they' eyes closed

Eyes white, buzz hunnid tats, all I'm spittin' hella fast

Three phones, two arms, three beds a day

Same right heinous kids, same left from this pay

Same broad ass buddy, betta watch how ya rub me

You gon' get that issue if you come lookin' fo' me

Way back in the day we used to post up them rims

Beefin' always till yo enemy's dead

It's that awesome times all outta my rhymes

I neva bite my tongue, under these speakers my mask

Ask about me in the moe, I'm the mayor of my hood

I gain 50 pounds, we startin' on eatin' good

I ain't gotta explain shit, it's understood

WineEstemain, that's my nigga Wood

(Hook x2)

If you ain't bossin' up bitch, whacha doin'?

Ball up, ball up, we all chewin'

If you ain't bossin' up bitch, whacha doin'?

Ball up, ball up, we all chewin'

We chewin' we chewin' we chewin' we chewin'

We chewin' we chewin' we chewin' we chewin'

We the chewin' crew!

(Verse 2)

Drinkin' like I sell it but I'm stil on probation

Sneakin' outta town, jet skies on vacation

Still yay yay, still with the rich nigga nation

And when you at the top it's a lotta been nigga hatin'

Got my mains locked up, just wrote em a letter

Told him keep his head up and don't fold up under pressure

Cuz we gon' make it betta, but in due time

Money on my mind and that 'vette that new kind

Can't go on by yoself, let yo crew shine

I'm in Gucci, when ya see me, yell two times

Heard you was locked in the county, givin' shoe shines

End up fo' drivin' ticket cuz you don't really do crimes

You lyin', but me? I keep it real and realer

Hoes rubbin' me like they ain't eva feel chinchilla

My nigga rockin' supastar, but'll kill fo' niggas

They wanna meet her for the low, but I'm still the nigga

That you look up to, punk is ? too little for the rain

So we took up two and yo bitch wanna hook up too

When you see me and be actin' all shy

Ye ain't gotta be shook up bu, I'm just a

Young stunner, pocket full of money

Get some ins, brae brand me, errbody luv me

If I only had a dime, I could stretch it to 100

Get money, get money get money

I'm chewin', but not on fuckin' devil mint

With a low profile like the government

Raised on PA, yeah, that gutter shit

And this beef ain't yours, so don't get up in this