TREY CHOPS - Fuego lyrics

[TREY CHOPS] Oops - All we wanted were some coups Blinging on the hotline Tryna live out your dreams, but don't got time sh**, well, ya won't stop mine Dropped into the world of snapbacks and no pride All these pretty girls shaking a** for the revines Call ya boy insane But I ain't paying 60 for the chain, 30 for the verse and 20 for the plane Woo woo woo woo woo Don't mind the head or the clothes I'm the truth Ion give a f** Cause these n***as obtuse Make a few mill then we gon' bless you, bless you True to few youths who, struggle in the game ya life devotes to Coulda been a ball player or similar song sayer But we all won't make it, so shake it Rapping to riches 16 I used to wash dishes How is my dream out here kicking? OVO over a n***a Guess its independent till I grow bigger See I used to care what everyone thought Now it's just me and outrunning the cost Some days they say "why you wanna be seperate you p**y" Cause I ain't gon' f** with no boss Woo woo woo woo woo Unless you change, we won't ever pay our dues Engulfed in flames is my tape, with the boom Ya'll could catch me at the top real soon Real soon Woo woo woo woo woo Shake off the stress like defenders going ouuu 6 on 6, how it look from the view? Ski doo on these hoes like WOOOO! Lifes what you make it Constantly smelling like kush Oh yeah thats my fragrance Breaking these beats Oh yeah thats a flagrant What kind of song does it take for the station? Basic Rhythm is grooving Future depends on those who are truant Where the phat phannies at? Do it You don't gotta be a fan We could still f** in ya van I won't pop no bottles I won't f** around with no models Always on some 3rd eye nonsense But don't see the truth, its not often That I care about what goes on, goes on, goes on Fuego (WIGGLE) x1000