Chuuwee - Tim Taylor Lyrics

niggas packed me out and that shit made me pack a tool
Chasing me for Clout and that’s gone make me act a fool

sorrow out your mouth you tried to take me out my groove
New plan of attack we finna catch em while they snooze

Chasing after bag there ain’t no way that I could lose
I been playing tag I’m popping tag and copping shoes

Niggas extra mad they copping brand new attitude
Chasing me for Clout and that’s gone make me act a fool

Heard you had a splash take a drip in side my coupe
She hop out with Bag she don’t got shit else to do

Chasing after cash all of this is nothing new
When she pop her ass put me in a happy mood

I’m gone do the dash see you in the afternoon
Always keep some cash but I got apple wallet too

Niggas packed me out and that shit made me pack a tool
Doubled back on they locations waited for en after school

but lately I don’t think we on the same page
I been drowning in my sin I caught a wave

FF-10 got all this magic I’m a mage
In my $40 bracelet I still feel like I’m a slave

You put in effort that amount to what you made
you say you paid but this shit Look minimum wage

Niggas tried to flex but I can tell that they’re afraid
The end of you coming count to blessings not yo days

Slid into my DM tryna match it but I’m koo ..
tried to pop her ass but I’m just not easy to woo

lurking after dark I practice magick with moon
My new incantation got me winning we up 2

I’m only one man so tell me what else can I do
Chasing after bag I start to feel like ima lose

Gotta keep my secrets bitches yapping lip is loose
Don’t her let her baby daddy catch you lacking hit the snooze

These niggas is actors this is Class Act 2
Feel like Blade Brown I’m whopping asses after school

Chival when we fuck she say she cumin after you
cut soon as I’m done it make her cop an attitude

Back against the wall I’m gone do what I have to do
We just had to do a nigga bad this afternoon

All they did was doubt me but I didn’t have to prove
All I saw was profit take a look at my recoups