Fudge Chocolate - Fudge Chocolate lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Fudge Chocolate] (yeah) I'm small but I'm street wise Beat wise I got swag in my Levis I mean genes, with a G Gucci, Armani, Versace, Bugatti They trying to bite the swag they can't copy I been in the game, this isn't a hobby All y'all are fakes I am the hard copy [Verse 2: Fudge Chocolate] Your girl attached to me like a .jpeg Young boy I got respect Armani is my dress code Your swag been getting old Same shirt since sixth grade Your polo, faded Yeah man I got it Yeah boy I made it [Verse 3: Fudge Chocolate] Started from the bottom half way to the middle I'm high on the roof like I'm playing a fiddle I laugh to the bank all you do is giggle I make it rain all you do is drizzle (yeah) Inching to the top little, by little [Hook: Fudge Chocolate] I wipe you out like a smudge Yeah, I'm smooth like fudge chocolate Yeah you know I'm Fudge Chocolate Fudge chocolate Your girl love me like fudge chocolate Because I'm rich like fudge chocolate Pull up in that 'Gatti What color? Fudge chocolate [Verse 4: Fudge Chocolate] You need that work, I got it Clean my room (fudge chocolate) Black diamonds, white diamonds, nah fudge chocolate On my ring Round my wrist I'm too fly its obvious [Verse 5: Fudge Chocolate] Haters getting mad cus' I been had All the stuff that they been want But y'all haters just motivating I'm shooting for the stars, astronauts Astronauts they dodging bullets Haters watch me like tourist You know I got the purest fudge chocolate call me Charlie the OG [Hook]