Chuck Strangers - Fresh lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm thinking father, you see kings I need a crib and something that's old, sitting on rims It's quiet for that Metro card God if I could straight four, five, six We could all get rich Straight OD-ing, Flatbush But my last b**h is OC-ing They like "Chuck why is you leaving?" Life's a gamble bro, I'm tryna break even Dodge heathens, 'cause nowadays, homies be scheming Just chose a right team and The power rules cyphers, stay pulling all-nighters And these n***as not fire Like a blunt with no lighter I be the main supplier They thought the crib was on Blue Hill Ave The way he got ba** like that Chucky bust crazy dope moves They tryna tell me that I lose Screaming "f** some winners!", I ride for n***as that's losing Down on Ocean cruising Where dealers don't deal, and users keep using I wrote this on my born-day 21 with no court dates We was posted up, watching Places right? Where my life was wrong Two hits from the bong, with my [?] gone And my rhyme game strong, n***a [*Instrumental Switch*] [Verse 2] I hit the [?] cypher now, God That's when I get anti-social Curve them fake f**s, just like I'm supposed to Can't believe he had the nerve to approach you I was posted up with shorty hard Motherf** some business cards n***a learn some etiquette Left [?], then came up with some better sh** Kids from down bottom, how ironic they on top While n***as was dick-riding and f**ing name-dropping I sent your b**h out with a list, to do some shopping She got the DiGiorno, but she added extra toppings And she added extra sloppin's Gave me head while I done dropped it I'm like "you a fool, stop it" If I could just chill, vibe and meditate I get my mind strong enough to make a f**ing fat b**h levitate That's Mayweather strong They just hate that he on Sun shining on this dawg's a** Woah, Chuck, pause that, they 'gon think you comment on videos That's from a movie, you silly hoes