SLEUTH lyrics

by

Chandler



Hear the name
They come running
Sneaking like a sleuth
All y’all know I'm up to something
I got one two three four five in the oven
Four five six seven eight nine out clubbing
When I die
Bury me at the club
It’s a god damn shame
I was about to hit the Doug'
To this brand new track
With a little bit of thud and
A little bit of bass
Off a little bit of bub'

Bars that could kill a man
I don’t think they understand
Hip-Hop filibuster
Trying to make a hundred grand
Just to give it back to the fam
I'm the f*cking man
Chandler
A.K.A. New sh*t
I might take your mother
Out to eat at a Ruth’s Chris
Have a long convo
Find that she’s ruthless
And take my ass home
Chewing on a toothpick
I’m coming with that force
Like I’m Palpatine
I was born with it
No it isn’t Maybelline
I’m in a couple videos
I bet that you have maybe seen
You got a couple hundred views
Like a couple million
I'm in the kitchen eating cuisine
I know a couple people that lie about sipping lean
Talking that malarkey like I ain’t keen
Couldn’t be me
Hear the name
They come running
Sneaking like a sleuth
All y’all know I'm up to something
I got one two three four five in the oven
Four five six seven eight nine out clubbing
When I die
Bury me at the club
It’s a god damn shame
I was about to hit the Doug'
To this brand new track
With a little bit of thud and
A little bit of bass
Off a little bit of bub'

We don’t talk in hypotheticals
I’m f*cked up in the club
Moonwalking off an edible
I feel incredible
With a couple people I’m indebted to
See the way I one
See the way I two
Stepping in some big big shoes
Who the f*ck are you
I’m a really really big dude
With an attitude
If I’m coming through with the crew
It’s a f*cking mood
Switching the flow
Y’all so anxious
I can’t be stationary
No no it’s so dangerous
I go
Blow by blow
With no patience
Ho ho
I get to the bag
Y’all on the same sh*t
I don’t pay a fee for the wifi
Foes that I used to fumble
Want a high five
Like five guys won’t fit in the timeline
Don’t give me lip
I’ll turn your noggin all tie dyed
Hear the name
They come running
Sneaking like a sleuth
All y’all know I'm up to something
I got one two three four five in the oven
Four five six seven eight nine out clubbing
When I die
Bury me at the club
It’s a god damn shame
I was about to hit the Doug'
To this brand new track
With a little bit of thud and
A little bit of bass
Off a little bit of bub'

Hear the name
They come running
Sneaking like a sleuth
All y’all know I'm up to something
I got one two three four five in the oven
Four five six seven eight nine out clubbing
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