[che]
Yeah, we just smoking on opps, put that ass in a vape
Yo' bitch, she standing on top with that ass in my face
He tryna run from them bullets, can't run from that K'
She gon' pull up, nigga run and we shoot at his face
Bitch, I want money, any statement gon' move out the place
???
Glock out Guwap, fuck nigga, my name is Che
Knock out your doorman, bitch, I'ma run in yo' place
Put some white in her smoke, yeah, that bitch a best friend
Air out a wasteman, nigga so done, feel like Drake
This nigga hatin', 'cause he not up in my place
Her head amazing, made my body Harlem Shake
I keep ‘em waiting, I'll never drop my tape
I own some bulldogs, but they never in they cage
Fucking real shit, I got some money in my face
I get on Nate beats, 'cause I love the fucking bass
Put him in the lake, 'cause I'll never leave a trace
I'm with my twin, that's just on that straight shit
Shoot at yo' bitch, he won't have a ray
No Jeremy Lin, I'm shootin' out mace
I fuck on 10s, dick in all they face
I heard your mans, got put in a ditch
Walk on my wrist, we in outer space
[Sematary]
Triple six, six, six
I'm so fucking sick
Triple six, six, six
I'm so fucking sick
Fuckboy look at my muhfuckin' wrist
Everyday ???, bitch
And you get so scared of my devil shit, bitch
And yo bitch fucking, I'll take your bitch, bitch
??? take your bitch, bitch
Upside down crucifix on devil shit
I'ma crucifix my wrist
Grab my mask, devil shit
??? bloody wrist
Shawty call my name ???
???
When I give her this dirty ass 30 inch ???
Six, six, six, six
[che]
Ten times two, a nigga never liked a Jake
I'm in yo' state farming bitches, nigga, like I'm Jake
I'm in a sitcom, finna cop a Debbie Kay
A lot of shit gone, nigga shoot with double Dracs
She finna' bend over, then I put it in her face
If I put Cartier's on, then how can I get mid
If I don't rock the Saint Peter, how can I be lit?
If I ain't bussin' a bitch, then how can she be late?
Before I eat, man, you know it's always “As-salamu alaykum”
24/8, bitch, I'm always ballin' like a Laker
My life a movie, but hell nah, this ain't anime
I love my mama, but I ain't tell her that I made it
I love these bitches, you see niggas, they so basic
I light his frontal up, and you know I face it
I fucked this lil' hoe up, think she was Jamaican
I make this Drac' go “Vrrah”, where his body lay
I don't wear makeup, nah, but I look amazing
All of these white diamonds, everybody think I'm racist
Gotta go raw, 'cause I'm making everybody fake
Put it on God, I'm in everybody fucking brain
I got my nails done, everybody swear I'm gay
I told lil' twin, “Let's take it right back to the basics”
Bullets say, "Haha, young nigga did not kick"
You poppin', I land, and I'm fucking on an eight
My mom, she hate me, I'm bad at communicating
You tell the cops sumn', you'll always be a bitch
I told the crab fiends, "Uncle told me how to mix"
I told my main bitch, "Let's go have a blasian baby"
I like a G-Shock, but I think this shit outdated
You so feline, how it feel to get cremate?
Bitch, in my free time, I be boolin' with yo' bae
But it's the street time, smoking with a non-fake
I need some me time, told this bitch, "I cannot fake"
I hit her three times, three times, now she can't even take it
Put this on rewind, ???
I told Elon, bitch, we finna make a spaceship
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