CHET Lil Darkie

[Intro]
Oh!
(haha, listen)
(I can scream)
There's a beat playing!

[Bridge]
They are standing at the door
With the blower in they hand
Ready to put you on the floor
Fuck them niggas
Fuck them niggas
Fuck them niggas
Whatchu know
Got a stogie in my hand
He threw lil homie to the floor
Fuck them ciggas
Fuck them ciggas

[Verse 1]
Fuck them cigarettes
You ain't met my niggas yet
Asking me for shit you must think
This ain't something bigger yet
How you figure that?
Way he do it like he want it
You unwanted
Uniconic
Go make trillers
Go break ceilings
Go hurt feelings
Go make millions
You’ll make millions of it
The more the profit
The better
On the news with new Chet Ubetcha
And we chatting 'bout getting cheddar
Blunt ash on my sweater
Draw myself, that’s getting meta
Think you brave gripping the metal
L.A. broad day sunny weather
I’m just tryna smoke on my petal
Fuck you niggas in the ass
I’m accomplishing a task
Loving people in a mass amount
Dropping out
I don’t even know what this class about
Teach me business
Teach me taxes
Fix our masses