Chevron lyrics
by Heembeezy
[Verse: FiveStarDJay & Heembeezy]
I hate a b*tch that’s always poppin' for the net
Wastin' time on my line if you ain't giving up the neck
He tried to bang on me like he was really from the set
Boy, I knew you was a buster from the first day we met
b*tch, I came a long way from eating lunchables
Untouchable, I take his b*tch but she refundable
She know that I'm Heem, I turn nothing into something
n*ggas callin' me cuzzo, but we are not really cousins
No, we are not cousins, don't call me your bro
Me and Mr. Beezy too hot, we sparklin' the stove
You can try to run but I won't miss, this AR got a scope
Pockеts full of chilli, where yo’ bag? Thesе n*ggas is broke
You wanna be the home girl? What's your cashapp?
I’on really wanna hear it, throw that ass back
I got his b*tch sendin' booty pics on my snapchat
n*gga said he wanted to squabble, now he's a hashtag
Aight, I'm that n*gga that they don't like
They think I'm Christian ‘cause my shoes came with the spikes
I came with the blower, that n*gga thought we was gon' fight
I've seen a ring on her finger, I think I f*cked somebody's wife
All my b*tches are badder than bebe kids - They all tens
If you want some di*k, then like Youngboy, I'm all in
I'm gang related lil’ baby, you know I'm logged in
Seen your lil boyfriend in public, he started joggin'
Hmm, this his b*tch, why she textin' me?
sh*t, I don't know, She prolly think you a celebrity
But I'on really want her, she for the streets like sesame
She know I'm a dog, I'll pipe this b*tch like a melody
No kizzy, no cap, I'll need all that
Why you unsend yo’ message? Baby, I saw that
We got big guns you see in Call of Duty
If you unfollow me, b*tch, remove me
Remove me as a follower, she a semen swallower
Tried to keep it private but my b*tch keep blockin' her
She only 5'2 but the di*k fillin' all of her
I didn't even want it, to be honest, I just balled with her
Take me out your close friends if you ain't showin' titties
Gang in this b*tch with good kush and big blickies
Please don't run me, we'll do you like Ricky
Don’t invite your n*gga to the party 'cus I might just strip him, n*gga