JAntho CHO - 222 Lyrics

I got 4 hoes blowing up my line for the psychesmoke
I got your ho' tryna take a ride with Tzu CHO
I got 4 hoes blowing up my line for the psychesmoke
I got your ho' tryna take a ride with Tzu CHO
Back to back, lights, camera, action 180 in traffic, we filming, we rolling
Give me your fears Ima show you we taking over, got the world on my shoulders
They wanna switch on him, soon as you make it they get on him
Time Is Money, I'm too rich for them
F*ck them, can't ever do shit for them
Baby you know what I'm here for, I'll hold you down through the real storm
Smuggling weed through the airport, backpack my life in a Jansport
What does it mean to fuel the fire burning gas on E?
Miss Billie Jean, I think your love got a handle on me
I can not breathe, your love's my drug I'll do anything
Lucid dreaming, psycheparty every evening
If I die don't grieve for me, tryna be the best that I could be for ya
Spinning I'm outta control, mixing my highs with lows
Got a new play when they fold, real niggas stay 10 toes
Been in the game since 4, still get my way either way the shit goes
Got my own label, that's goals, prices still going up for my shows
I put the fame on hold, had to take care of my soul
I got 4 hoes blowing up my line for the psychesmoke
I got your ho' tryna take a ride with Tzu CHO
I been outer space with the CHO-ZENS, look into my eyes think I lost my soul
Baby I been living in the moment, money on my mind going loco
Lately I been tripping with the Omens, please don't hit my line when my heart is cold
You can't play my game cuz I sold it, I been calling shots from an iPhone
I can feel the weight on my shoulders, late nights racing in a stolo
I know how to tame your emotions, shroom sex listening to CHOLo
I got 4 hoes blowing up my line for the psychesmoke
I got your ho' tryna take a ride with Tzu CHO
I got 4 hoes blowing up my line for the psychesmoke
I got your ho' tryna take a ride with Tzu CHO