Life, blunts, stunts..

Verse 1
Yo, I'm finna buy a ruger, gatsby
My new name is Chuuwbert
Who's hurt, it can't be
Chuuwee is a shooter
Maneuver swiftly without a trace, fuck whatchu heard
Bitch I feel like a tudors, royal, be cooler
Bitch, I feel like a tutor, teaching you to be smoother than most
Soon as they knew we approach, they got humid
Chucklin at n***as onstage, they rappin humor
Weak n***as is straight blood clot, via the tumor
We break beats, n***as jaws and they computers
We survive hypes since back when they was rockin crew shirts
And every n***a with a skateboard was terry kennedy
But I was rob dyrdek, n***a I really do work
Move over, bitch ass n***as sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die n***a
Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller
Motherfucker game over, over, over

Chorus
This shit is over, finished homie get sober
Your women homie, we own em im finna take this shit global
Im glowin like a shimmer, peep how a brother glimmer
Soon as a n***a enter, I seen they ankles tremor
Move over, weak ass n***as sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die n***a
Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller
Motherfucker game over, over, over

Verse 2
I'm finna buy a castle in venice, these labels throwin me loops like a lasso
Quit it, this n***a flyer than quidditch
Ima asshole n***a, when it come to my digits
Pathfinder, picture this brother rollin for a minute
On the freeway, mobbin through Cali in every PJ
Splittin this paper three-way
Money back like a rebate
Paper look like a sweepstakes
Transactions from a briefcase
N***a sweet as a cheesecake
Had to melt him like cheese steak
Half of the shit that he say, the lyrics is a gimmick
Oh, minus my camp, my spits, cause im legitimate
Catch me packin bundles of dosier, im really with this shit
Had to lay low, n***as was plottin for a minute but its over
Bitch ass n***as sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die n***a
Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller
Motherfucker game over, over, over

Chorus
This shit is over, finished homie get sober
Your women homie, we own em im finna take this shit global
Im glowin like a shimmer, peep how a brother glimmer
Soon as a n***a intern, I seen they ankles tremmor
Move over, weak ass n***as sit on the shoulder with your chauffeur
And overdose on sulfur, die n***a
Your toxicity is making me sober, I just got the controller
Motherfucker game over, over, over