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letra de global warming - chuuwee

[intro]
oh and i handle my mothaf-cking business
so i feel as though i deserve to take blunts to the face
and if you can’t feel me, you ain’t real to me n-gga
simple as that!

[verse 1]
ey, ya see the people that i love slowly turning on me
or that turning point when i start to lose my only homies
so show me love or show me paper i be on my lonely
only n-gga window seat planning my global warming
my heart colder than it used to be
truthfully, sh-t ain’t as easy as it used to be
this booth will be the place that they couldn’t shoot me down
aiming for the roof of me
wait, who put you hypocrite n-ggas up on this pedestal
how can you blame my uncertainty and self
when i’m close enough to wealth that i can see it on the shelf
it ain’t far, heard the beat and everything else just melted
i’m adamant for this cheese, i need success under this louis belt
let chuuwee tell it, he done made a couple moves
i panhandle, i don’t know what else the f-ck to do
even judges can’t judge me so who the f-ck is you
god the only thing i fear cause i don’t know if homies true

[hook]
so show me love or show me paper, i be on my lonely
only n-gga window seat planning my global warming
they show me love and love me everywhere that i’m performing
youngest n-gga, quite alarming, prepping for my global warming

[verse 2]
your fly is open, mcfly
door is open, i think i might dive in, head first this time
i got it right where i want it when i close my eyelids, yes i did
i’ve been up on this sh-t now for five years
grinding ridiculous hustle heavy my eyelids
hoes tell me i’m distance, some n-gga said that i’m different
n-gga i’m full of ambition i have a lot of persistent
i’ve been picking my bic pen, fl!cking my lighter
i smoke this zippo by myself i can’t get any higher
this n-gga aerial but jay couldn’t get any flyer
back when i wasn’t supplying goods getting any admirers
got my city on fire, all my n-ggas behind us
and i’m freshing behind a piece of behind
a bad feline, he grind, it’s terrifying how i get it
(?)pull up in challenger on twin 6s

[hook]

so show me love or show me paper, i be on my lonely
only n-gga window seat planning my global warming
they show me love and love me everywhere that i’m performing
youngest n-gga, quite alarming, prepping for my global warming

- chuuwee

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