Haha
Hello hello
Uh
Gang
Whoo
Yessir
You know when it's a yessir, it's Chezzo on da beat
Alright then
Aye
If you ain't there when I'm down, you can't be there when I'm up
These hoes can't hold a decent conversation
I'm playing better defense, and swatting these hoes away
Bitch you issa trick, see you only into faking
Stacking up my cash, got haters on my ass
Niggas like to bring you down by reminding you of the past
Baddie in the front seat, know I bouta push gas
Pull up to one parking lot so I could hit it from the back
Look, I still tryna see why niggas so weird, so weird
Shawty in the backseat, she give me head, give me head
How she free the pussy up? No fear, no fear
Got the drinks and the smokes right here, right here
Stunting on these hoes like I'm playing a game of Vector
I'm a whole different nigga baby, I'm not in ya sector
Maybe I should ghost ya ass, you gone think I issa specter
My ex say them feelings dead, but this dick gone resurrect her
Niggas speaking on my name, that shit getting old
Getting to that money, paper straight no fold
Gas in the leaf, that shit getting roll
Drink in my hand, know we bouta touch road
Send me a text, get no answer
Bout to switch the card for the night, send a transfer
I dead lick up, I made shawty wine on me like she's a dancer
Take one next shot, then puff the ganja
I don't think no crew could see me
Cause when I pull up to the venue, I am TV
Looking at me I'm like, your favorite movie on repeat
Tell these niggas stop copying my style, I got the reciepts
Stunting on these hoes like I'm playing a game of Vector
I'm a whole different nigga baby, I'm not in ya sector
Maybe I should ghost ya ass, you gone think I issa specter
My ex say them feelings dead, but this dick gone resurrect her
Niggas speaking on my name, that shit getting old
Getting to that money, paper straight no fold
Gas in the leaf, that shit getting roll
Drink in my hand, know we bouta touch road
I still tryna see why niggas so weird, so weird
Shawty in the backseat, she give me head, give me head
How she free the pussy up? No fear, no fear
Got the drinks and the smokes right here, right here
Stacking up my cash, got haters on my ass
Niggas like to bring you down by reminding you of the past
Baddie in the front seat, know I bouta push gas
Pull up to one parking lot so I could hit it from the back
Chezzo - Fuck The World Lyrics
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Haha
Hello hello
Uh
Gang
Whoo
Yessir
You know when it's a yessir, it's Chezzo on da beat
Alright then
Aye
If you ain't there when I'm down, you can't be there when I'm up
These hoes can't hold a decent conversation
I'm playing better defense, and swatting these hoes away
Bitch you issa trick, see you only into faking
Stacking up my cash, got haters on my ass
Niggas like to bring you down by reminding you of the past
Baddie in the front seat, know I bouta push gas
Pull up to one parking lot so I could hit it from the back
Look, I still tryna see why niggas so weird, so weird
Shawty in the backseat, she give me head, give me head
How she free the pussy up? No fear, no fear
Got the drinks and the smokes right here, right here
Stunting on these hoes like I'm playing a game of Vector
I'm a whole different nigga baby, I'm not in ya sector
Maybe I should ghost ya ass, you gone think I issa specter
My ex say them feelings dead, but this dick gone resurrect her
Niggas speaking on my name, that shit getting old
Getting to that money, paper straight no fold
Gas in the leaf, that shit getting roll
Drink in my hand, know we bouta touch road
Send me a text, get no answer
Bout to switch the card for the night, send a transfer
I dead lick up, I made shawty wine on me like she's a dancer
Take one next shot, then puff the ganja
I don't think no crew could see me
Cause when I pull up to the venue, I am TV
Looking at me I'm like, your favorite movie on repeat
Tell these niggas stop copying my style, I got the reciepts
Stunting on these hoes like I'm playing a game of Vector
I'm a whole different nigga baby, I'm not in ya sector
Maybe I should ghost ya ass, you gone think I issa specter
My ex say them feelings dead, but this dick gone resurrect her
Niggas speaking on my name, that shit getting old
Getting to that money, paper straight no fold
Gas in the leaf, that shit getting roll
Drink in my hand, know we bouta touch road
I still tryna see why niggas so weird, so weird
Shawty in the backseat, she give me head, give me head
How she free the pussy up? No fear, no fear
Got the drinks and the smokes right here, right here
Stacking up my cash, got haters on my ass
Niggas like to bring you down by reminding you of the past
Baddie in the front seat, know I bouta push gas
Pull up to one parking lot so I could hit it from the back
Hello hello
Uh
Gang
Whoo
Yessir
You know when it's a yessir, it's Chezzo on da beat
Alright then
Aye
If you ain't there when I'm down, you can't be there when I'm up
These hoes can't hold a decent conversation
I'm playing better defense, and swatting these hoes away
Bitch you issa trick, see you only into faking
Stacking up my cash, got haters on my ass
Niggas like to bring you down by reminding you of the past
Baddie in the front seat, know I bouta push gas
Pull up to one parking lot so I could hit it from the back
Look, I still tryna see why niggas so weird, so weird
Shawty in the backseat, she give me head, give me head
How she free the pussy up? No fear, no fear
Got the drinks and the smokes right here, right here
Stunting on these hoes like I'm playing a game of Vector
I'm a whole different nigga baby, I'm not in ya sector
Maybe I should ghost ya ass, you gone think I issa specter
My ex say them feelings dead, but this dick gone resurrect her
Niggas speaking on my name, that shit getting old
Getting to that money, paper straight no fold
Gas in the leaf, that shit getting roll
Drink in my hand, know we bouta touch road
Send me a text, get no answer
Bout to switch the card for the night, send a transfer
I dead lick up, I made shawty wine on me like she's a dancer
Take one next shot, then puff the ganja
I don't think no crew could see me
Cause when I pull up to the venue, I am TV
Looking at me I'm like, your favorite movie on repeat
Tell these niggas stop copying my style, I got the reciepts
Stunting on these hoes like I'm playing a game of Vector
I'm a whole different nigga baby, I'm not in ya sector
Maybe I should ghost ya ass, you gone think I issa specter
My ex say them feelings dead, but this dick gone resurrect her
Niggas speaking on my name, that shit getting old
Getting to that money, paper straight no fold
Gas in the leaf, that shit getting roll
Drink in my hand, know we bouta touch road
I still tryna see why niggas so weird, so weird
Shawty in the backseat, she give me head, give me head
How she free the pussy up? No fear, no fear
Got the drinks and the smokes right here, right here
Stacking up my cash, got haters on my ass
Niggas like to bring you down by reminding you of the past
Baddie in the front seat, know I bouta push gas
Pull up to one parking lot so I could hit it from the back
Writer: Sanchez Lewis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid