[Intro]
Let's go
[Chorus]
I'ma play the game, Andrettis (Andretti)
Cop the Trackhawk, cash, no credit
Tryna down-talk, boy, you is scary (Hold on)
Can't fuck on her, she was too worried (She worried)
Tryna butter her, you was too blurry
Got the torch, I don't ride with security (Torch)
Or the fam, my cousin, he carries (Let's go)
Chop the head off that bitch, that's a slushy (Chop)
I ain't fuckin' her friend 'less she buss it
Cut the cap, I ain't tryna discuss it (Cut it)
Heard he green, he had a concussion (He green)
What you mean I ain't walkin' with money?
I jumped in the field with Jumanji, yeah (Jumanji, Jumanji, Jumanji, let's go)
[Verse]
Take the timeout to look in a rabbit
I fеll deep and I came out with carats
These niggas sweet and thеy really embarrassed
I got the key to the streets with the Madden
He wanna ride, take his ass to the Ferris
These niggas trap, back it up with the backend
I'm havin' traps full of cash, workin' magic
I had to do it on top of the plastic
She actin' out, her behind, I'ma smack it
I'm a big dog, I don't care if you keep up
Thirty-six O's in the back of the Regal
Climb in the slime, I'm a motherfuckin' creature
You wanna be 'bout it, I told him to meet up
Niggas be cappin' like they really got it
Stop all the cappin', you know you ain't poppin'
I put respect on the top of her Taki
She got a body, she wan' big deposit
Ooh, young nigga runnin' the coupe, woo
I ride around, keep it cool, woo
Might walk around, catch the flu, ooh
Hah, hachoo, ooh
Niggas be cooler than cool, woo
Niggas get food or be food, ooh
I'm on the court with the tool, woo
Not dappin' up, we ain't cool, ooh
[Chorus]
I'ma play the game, Andrettis (Andretti)
Cop the Trackhawk, cash, no credit
Tryna down-talk, boy, you is scary (Hold on)
Can't fuck on her, she was too worried (She worried)
Tryna butter her, you was too blurry
Got the torch, I don't ride with security (Torch)
Or the fam, my cousin, he carries (Let's go)
Chop the head off that bitch, that's a slushy (Chop)
I ain't fuckin' her friend 'less she buss it
Cut the cap, I ain't tryna discuss it (Cut it)
Heard he green, he had a concussion (He green)
What you mean I ain't walkin' with money?
I jumped in the field with Jumanji, yeah
[Outro]
What you mean, nigga, I ain't havin' money? Yeah
Chew was written by BSlime & Spyda Beats & twoprxducers.
Chew was produced by Spyda Beats & twoprxducers.