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Chowder (Bonus Track)

 

Chowder (Bonus Track)

(album: BACK IN ACTION - 2021)


I do not know what I'm copping
Walk in the store, everything is an option
They want some heat, so I'm dropping
I'm at the top, so don't think that I'm stopping
Say you want smoke, but I know that you don't
Walk in the store, buy whatever I want
Got a new fit, yeah, I'm finna flaunt (I'm working on dying)
It ain't my time, so pass the baton, yeah

Motherfuckers love to talk shit 'til we pull up and we gonna let the block spin
Ride around town in a brand new Benz and the windows got a new tint
You know that I stay with my gang, bitch, I do not want any new friends
Get in the stu' and make a hit, bitch, I don't got any other options
My pockets fat, call them Chowder, yeah
He is not tubby, a coward, yeah
Feel like a monster, got power, yeah
Call these bitches a lemon, yeah, they sour, yeah
Making a hit every hour, yeah
I am a boss, feel like Bowser, yeah
Streaming me all in your browsers
Don't wan' fuck with you, don't wan' encounter, yeah

I make a hit, I just do it for fun
I'm making money, I'm counting up fast
Popping off like I'm a motherfucking gun
I'm making heat, bitch, just call me the sun
My pockets is heavy, they weighing a ton
Just getting started, don't think that I'm done
Walk in the party, bitch, I'm finna stunt
My money big, I ain't talking 'bout Pun
I kill the beat and I eat it like lunch
Feel like the man, I'ma hit you, one punch
I am the captain, not talking 'bout Crunch
That boy a scrub, ain't talking 'bout sponge
I'm a star, but y'all not talking Patrick
Make three hits and I call that a hat trick
Making hits, it's just part of my habits
If I see something I like, I'ma grab it
At the top, bitch, you know that I'm popping
In the studio, know that I'm locked in
I been hearing my name, how they talking
On my IG, I know that you stalking
You tryna play me, you think that I'm stupid
Like I said kill, bitch, you know that I'm ruthless
Taking my chain just like solving a Rubix
I got a halo and wings like a cupid
Eighteen, getting that bread (Fuck)
You niggas not out ahead, huh
Oh-oh shit, bitch, I'm fed, oh
Don't give a fuck 'bout what you said, no
Running a race, I'ma win, okay
No, boy, they can't match my energy
You not my friend, you not kin to me
I got some friends and enemies
Running fast like my name Naruto
That bitch not special, she just a ho
Couple friends, know that I keep 'em close
Walk in that Saks and I cop some clothes
Blue and white on me like Minato
I got some subs, call 'em Borutos
I don't text back, bitch, I'm going ghost
She said I'm tripping, I do the most
They stop and they stare
I walk in the function, they glare
You wanna meet me, you one of my flare
You couldn't be me, can't sit in my chair
Hope you know I never care
Taking a chance 'cause life is not fair
Taking a risk, I'm taking that dare
If I got some money, just know I'ma share
I do not care, I don't give two shits
Need some more money, I need me a fix
Call up my shawty, I might give her a kiss
Carry my songs and I ain't never miss
Say that you hard, but you getting dismissed
I love some money, you know I'ma flip it
Hearing my songs and I know you ain't skip it
They want a song, they say drop a lil' snippet
I told 'em I do not play
I'm in L.A. on vacay
I just ran up a lil' K
And then I walk right in that bank
Indestructible, feel like a tank
Got that ratchet, not talking 'bout Clank
I run up, but I remain the same
Never switch, no, I could never change

Motherfuckers love to talk shit 'til we pull up and we gonna let the block spin
Ride around town in a brand new Benz and the windows got a new tint
You know that I stay with my gang, bitch, I do not want any new friends
Get in the stu' and make a hit, bitch, I don't got any other options
My pockets fat, call them Chowder, yeah
He is not tubby, a coward, yeah
Feel like a monster, got power, yeah
Call these bitches a lemon, yeah, they sour, yeah
Making a hit every hour, yeah
I am a boss, feel like Bowser, yeah
Streaming me all in your browsers
Don't wan' fuck with you, don't wan' encounter, yeah

done

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