The Wringer by Czuki Lyrics
Hoe i spit a flame without a repercussion
Live my life in space and give the reaper caution
And my heartbeat such a deep percussion
Call up Ben Frank and have a deep discussion
Life is such a bitch and I keep her blushin
I just slow the moment down, these people rushin
Couldn't love a stripper but I keep on crushin
I just got the munchies and I keep on munchin
On all these beats
All these goals
All these feats
All these treats
All these rappers
All these kids
All these trees
All these leaves
All this guap
All these G’s
Cash clog my safe like arteries
Nuts so big and rare you can't order these
Always make the cut like barber fees
& I keep chefin like Boyardee's
Hoes come to me for hard earned D
Get rich or die tryin, ima martyr me
Cuz Czuki rich in mind, and soul and the bank
And i got more drip than a hole in ya drank
Treat the beat like a kid i scold and then spank
My mind always go so cold when i blank
Young man but im so old how i think
Pockets so heavy like they holdin a tank
I just inhale and absorb all the stank
Stab me in the back and yo sword finna break
Hard core, i don’t even need armor
Cut yo hand off, what ya need ya arm for?
Im on more grass than a lawn mower
On a crazy train like all aboard
Im the captain im the commodore
I just get the commas more
Remember when i was just a punchin bag
I used to have a hunchin back
Now the past serves me as such a lunch and snack
Damn, i love the crunch and crackle
I just make a play like i crouch and tackle
These guys don't know me like a fuckin jackle
Now i'm in the building and you just a scaffold
Bet i move the crowd like it fuckin traveled
Huh, ain't that a trip?
Blackout on a flow like a faint and a slip
In my glow like paint on a whip
These boys too funny like pain in the rib
Hmm.. do you believe them?
When it comes to forbes list im finna lead them
Goin full speed i don't see a speed bump
I just caught a bounce like i need a rerun
Thats how you know its a keeper
Fightin uphill and it couldn't be steeper
Money on my mind im a hell of a thinker
Fashion statements im a hell of a speaker
I just kill shit i graduated from anger
Long range aim you can say im a ranger
If i got a target ima go ding her
I just made it out of the wringer
Live my life in space and give the reaper caution
And my heartbeat such a deep percussion
Call up Ben Frank and have a deep discussion
Life is such a bitch and I keep her blushin
I just slow the moment down, these people rushin
Couldn't love a stripper but I keep on crushin
I just got the munchies and I keep on munchin
On all these beats
All these goals
All these feats
All these treats
All these rappers
All these kids
All these trees
All these leaves
All this guap
All these G’s
Cash clog my safe like arteries
Nuts so big and rare you can't order these
Always make the cut like barber fees
& I keep chefin like Boyardee's
Hoes come to me for hard earned D
Get rich or die tryin, ima martyr me
Cuz Czuki rich in mind, and soul and the bank
And i got more drip than a hole in ya drank
Treat the beat like a kid i scold and then spank
My mind always go so cold when i blank
Young man but im so old how i think
Pockets so heavy like they holdin a tank
I just inhale and absorb all the stank
Stab me in the back and yo sword finna break
Hard core, i don’t even need armor
Cut yo hand off, what ya need ya arm for?
Im on more grass than a lawn mower
On a crazy train like all aboard
Im the captain im the commodore
I just get the commas more
Remember when i was just a punchin bag
I used to have a hunchin back
Now the past serves me as such a lunch and snack
Damn, i love the crunch and crackle
I just make a play like i crouch and tackle
These guys don't know me like a fuckin jackle
Now i'm in the building and you just a scaffold
Bet i move the crowd like it fuckin traveled
Huh, ain't that a trip?
Blackout on a flow like a faint and a slip
In my glow like paint on a whip
These boys too funny like pain in the rib
Hmm.. do you believe them?
When it comes to forbes list im finna lead them
Goin full speed i don't see a speed bump
I just caught a bounce like i need a rerun
Thats how you know its a keeper
Fightin uphill and it couldn't be steeper
Money on my mind im a hell of a thinker
Fashion statements im a hell of a speaker
I just kill shit i graduated from anger
Long range aim you can say im a ranger
If i got a target ima go ding her
I just made it out of the wringer