Chuuwee - Global Warming lyrics

[Intro] Oh and I handle my mothaf**ing 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***a 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***a window seat planning my global warming My heart colder than it used to be Truthfully, sh** 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***as 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** to do Even judges can't judge me so who the f** 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***a window seat planning my global warming They show me love and love me everywhere that I'm performing Youngest n***a, 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** now for five years Grinding ridiculous hustle heavy my eyelids Hoes tell me I'm distance, some n***a said that I'm different n***a I'm full of ambition I have a lot of persistent I've been picking my Bic pen, flicking my lighter I smoke this zippo by myself I can't get any higher This n***a 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***as 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***a window seat planning my global warming They show me love and love me everywhere that I'm performing Youngest n***a, quite alarming, prepping for my global warming