Aww Shit
Devin Cheff
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Uh, yeah yeah Stats lookin' like Wilt in '62, uh, yo Never waste my energy on groupies (Never) Especially when the Lambo coupe only comes with two seats (Two-seater) Always on some braggadocio shit, yeah this the new me Posted in the cut with Ro, bitches yell out Myron like he Uzi Tell a hoe that we can touch down like Drew Brees F*ck the cancel culture, getting canceled You don't like what I say then sue me Haters acting like they knew me 'Cause the whole team profit, hit the bank like we hooping (Swish) You think you hot shit nah, who the f*ck you fooling You step and Ima have to turn to Colonel Sanders Hit 'em with the two-piece (Soop, soop) uh And like always, business is booming So many shoe boxes in my whip, you would think that I'm moving And all the backstabbers who be betting on me losing Be the same motherfuckers that hit me like "what it do, king" uh (Muthafuckaz) Ride around in a busted up hooptie Crash into your crib and leave a note signed by yours truly, uh I'm in my zone, I'm feeling right at home You stressing over hoes, I'm focused on the dough, uh You know it's poppin' if it comes from us, ayo Roll it up I'm chiefin' 'til the sun come up, uh Y'all best know just who the boss is Step up to the ring they be like aww shit Y'all best know just who the boss is Step up to the ring they be like aww shit Boto Bangaz 'til my death, my crew my gang gang Y'all expecting good results yet you do the same things Shawty ride with you to get to me, so who to blame, mayn Yeah she only comes around to get this Utu Bang Bang, uh We getting rowdy, I'm a local kine haole Tryna put in work to hook all the islands in like Maui Beat ya ass like Ronda Rousey Pack a blunt with Maui Wowey Got this room looking cloudy Fit looking clean, no Downy You got some nerve to think if you run your mouth I won't be mad Best believe the homies ain't gon hold me back It took one look, and I could tell that you a phony man Told ya fam they should start streaming 'Cause they your "Only Fans" Get bread like a baker, man I'm storming through your village There's no hope for you to save your clan Yo we In This Thang, yo crew split like Raider Klan Smoking on Celtics green You sticking with the Reggie like a Pacers fan I'm in my zone, I'm feeling right at home You stressing over hoes, I'm focused on the dough, uh You know it's poppin' if it comes from us, ayo Roll it up I'm chiefin' 'til the sun come up, uh Y'all best know just who the boss is Step up to the ring they be like aww shit Y'all best know just who the boss is Step up to the ring they be like aww shit
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