Life, blunts, stunts..
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, f*ck whatchu heard
b*tch I feel like a tudors, royal, be cooler
b*tch, I feel like a tutor, teaching you to be smoother than most
Soon as they knew we approach, they got humid
Chucklin at n*ggas onstage, they rappin humor
Weak n*ggas is straight blood clot, via the tumor
We break beats, n*ggas jaws and they computers
We survive hypes since back when they was rockin crew shirts
And every n*gga with a skateboard was terry kennedy
But I was rob dyrdek, n*gga I really do work
Move over, b*tch ass n*ggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die n*gga
Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller
Motherf*cker game over, over, over
Chorus
This sh*t is over, finished homie get sober
Your women homie, we own em im finna take this sh*t global
Im glowin like a shimmer, peep how a brother glimmer
Soon as a n*gga enter, I seen they ankles tremor
Move over, weak ass n*ggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die n*gga
Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller
Motherf*cker 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 n*gga flyer than quidditch
Ima as*h*le n*gga, 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
n*gga sweet as a cheesecake
Had to melt him like cheese steak
Half of the sh*t 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 sh*t
Had to lay low, n*ggas was plottin for a minute but its over
b*tch ass n*ggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die n*gga
Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller
Motherf*cker game over, over, over
Chorus
This sh*t is over, finished homie get sober
Your women homie, we own em im finna take this sh*t global
Im glowin like a shimmer, peep how a brother glimmer
Soon as a n*gga intern, I seen they ankles tremmor
Move over, weak ass n*ggas sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die n*gga
Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller
Motherf*cker game over, over, over