Cha$e - WOAH (feat. Caazi & Kyng Ross)

Wake up with my shoes on
Roll a pound of marijuana
Just so I can write a new song
I'm getting faded till the roof gone
Move on
To two bottles of liquor two strong
Woah
I'm smoking sticky stuck for too long
Who going put you on other than you dawg
A bottle for my remedy
These memories just left for me
My middles fingers for the ones who doubted me
I'm proudly saying, fuck you bitch I'll keep going
She told me that she really like the way that I'm flowing
Woah woah
Yeah yeah yeah
Woah woah
Yeah yeah yeah
Woah woah
Yeah yeah yeah
Woah woah
Yeah yeah
I put my heart in this cult
Saying fuck all the loving
I know that you ain't the one
I been tryna sew my feeling when they can't be undone
I just gotta get up
Finish every little thing before I get the pick up
You know I'm too suave
Might rock your sideways like
Too splaza might drop to far plays
And I'm killing everybody finna serve you the euntre
Big enough to partner my body
We finna body yall
Music is a passion
From the soul of rap
With the homie chase
Cooking in the lab
Flowing like woah
Can't trust a hoe
Focused on money
Got money to blow, smoking
Sticky icky
Smoking on gas
Rolling up the runts and our face don't pass
High like the stars
See god not the devil
Never switching up
Savage like a rebel
Illest
On the mic sense a young boy mac
Staying
On track j retching run it back
Collecting a check
Y'all lazy and slack
Working in the hustle
I'm popping like Jack, ooo
A bottle for my remedy
These memories just left for me
My middles fingers for the ones who doubted me
I'm proudly saying, fuck you bitch I'll keep going
She told me that she really like the way that I'm flowing
Woah woah
Yeah yeah yeah
Woah woah
Yeah yeah yeah
Woah woah
Yeah yeah yeah
Woah woah
Yeah yeah

Written by:
Chase Pelkey

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