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Chill Bump - Fuck It lyrics

Artist: Chill Bump

album: Fuck It


(MISCELLANEOUS)
Nothing sweet in this evil jungle
I'm trying to eat, trying to feed my son too
I'm trying to scheme like a thieving mongrel
Whatever I need I'ma seize it from you
Yeah I need a decent bundle
More cheddar, more cheese more fondue
Sick of being broke, sick of seeing folk who just sit
And freaking smoke like Cheech and Chong do
(YOUTHSTAR)
I wanna piece of the wonk too
All of the cake infact, double revenues
Release on the label, sell out shows but that shits unstable
Get a plan B like NFTs and go crypto
Gimme the bitcoin and create doe
Little bit late on the train but now I'm planning on a condo
Little bit of this and little bit of that and watch it grow
(MISCELLANEOUS)
Screw this damn allowance
Food stamps and vouchers
Man, I need a plan B outlet
I can't let em hand me out shit
And act negative cause my bank account is
Time to do acts of violence
And count cash from grams and ounces
I wanna be the rapper in flashy outfits
With the fast whips and the fancy Houses
(YOUTHSTAR)
Fill à house full with the green rooms and grow shit
Money to be made from the plant and stack bare bricks
Hydroponic grown, LEDs on it, Cali grade it makes big profits im
Ready to be killing the game in any way poss
Still I'm on the mission to fame and be my own boss
Man I've never been the type to cross
I just floss in ya face coz I don't give a toss
(HOOK)
Fuck it - let's break doors
Fuck it - let's take more
Fuck it - when there's sirens
Fuck it - let's take off
Fuck it - too late now
Fuck it - my crew play foul
Fuck it - dude stay down
Fuck it - too late, blaow
Fuck it - let's break laws
Fuck it - let's take yours
Fuck it - like Scarface
Fuck it - with chainsaws
Fuck it - too late now
Fuck it - my crew play foul
Fuck it - dude stay down
Fuck it - too late, blaow
(MISCELLANEOUS)
All this Trapping adds tension
But My glass is half empty
This fast cash is mad tempting
It's all about Franklin, ask Benji
Who needs God? In dollars we trust
I want everything cause poverty sucks
Seven deadly sins, mines gotta be lust
I want an extra wing on my property cuz
(YOUTHSTAR)
Because we got the buzz
Raine victorious, trust the universe
Ride the money bus
Travel all around on a tourbus
Gonna be big in the game and never get bored of us
All of us make bank now rockin BAPE fam
But I want an empire like Wayne not batman
We take it all get greedy like pacman
Then stacking the stacks on the stack yeaaah man
(MISCELLANEOUS)
It's probably not the smartest plan
But I'ma cop a chopper, I'ma rob a bank
And I'ma block a convoy of armored vans
Toss the gat and mask in a garbage can
Grab the cash they gon try to catch me
But I'ma dash right before they can
Force my fam into the car and scram
With some fake passports to a foreign land
(YOUTHSTAR)
I'm down for the scam with the mandem
I hand them a gun with the gaffer tape for the random
Few zip ties couple bandanas for the mouth and eyes
My dude better shut up or get euthanized
I ain't going doing for no kidnapping
I'll wrap him up in plastic bags, off to the trash with him
Them Marseille bins will lose him ("lose him" 3 times Fading out)

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