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wit it - chac lyrics

uh, f*ck it yuh, don’t even wanna f*ck it yuh
uh, duck it yuh, young chac making buckets yuh
making so much money like what is a budget man
yuh, these b*tches wantin me to move but i ain’t even budging man

man, she sl!ck wit it
yea she ridin d*ck wit it
went and got my money flow and made a hit wit it
yea, and they all think they lit wit it
like f*ck a 9*5 i think yo ass should quit livin

p*ssin on yall like im posed to
document this, put it out, 2 days its gon be old news
8*bit blaster, pistol packed, turn em to squares, no tofu
i’m on the balcony, my denims, sippin dirty soju, resume, and blow through

blow out, everyone who thinks im* trippin
i’ll stack my chips so wise, til my money tall, highrise* tippin
towеr of piza, leaning on the wall, my vision* splittin
i, toke it up, and blow it out, sh*t, day by day, my livin, yеah

f*cked up, on my f*ckin hunch, til i get livid, throw it up
consume this sh*t, f*ck school lunch, this fine cuisine, 5 star, one*upped
triple 6, my rating, f*ck who hate, get straight to shaking chumps
i’m baking, population, pree this, shaking pave, where i pop up
b*tches always on that bullsh*t
f*ck a b*tch and all her motion
im bout to tell her to get out the cellar
and make me some muf*cking soup
better than ever, n0body could tell
that i’m k!lling sh*t on fruity loops
me and beyfing out in beijing
eating ramen and tofu

got a lot wit it, buy the lot wit it
shut the f*ck up b*tch, yknow that i’m not finished
yea, how they f*ckin hatin when i’m not kiddin
b*tch i be like juice, that sh*t is good riddance

b*tches got me all way messed up
f*ck a b*tch i’m not in tesla
b*tches thinkin that they hot
all that make up f*ckin extra
yea, and they talking like we isn’t next up

the f*ck?

- chac lyrics

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