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Fourty7 - Chalè (feat. Mickey Lines) Lyrics



Fourty7 - Chalè (feat. Mickey Lines) Lyrics
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Do this all the time
Yeah I'm working over time
Always on my grind
Yeah
Pour some purp in my cup
In the morn, wake me up
Yeah I'm gunning to the guap
Early morning trap trap
Tryna get my kudi up
Make that ass clap clap
Then I beat that pussy up
Go Down for your nigga
Don't think twice when it come to the trigger
Bad men dem dem a ball 6 figures
Everything I do see i do it on the liquor
Everything confidential
Making money moves in the same direction
We catch bills dem catch affection
Ssssssss smoke in session
Nigga we don't like these hoes
These unlikely hoes are likely foes
With dem episodes, these murdaf*ckers Wanna see you grind on toes
Charlie you gotta chase that bread
Charlie you gotta swipe that cred
Charlie you gotta make your bed
Charlie but your eye is red
Charlie you gotta chase that bread
Charlie you gotta swipe that cred
Charlie you gotta make your bed
Charlie but your eye is red
Do this all the time
Yeah I'm working over time
Always on my grind
Yeah
Timmy Timmy Timmy turner
I just wanna f*ck Madonna
Have a baby in the Bahamas
Name my baby Rihanna
F*ck your baby mama drama
Got my mind on my commas
Blood and sweat for this dollar
Mannnnnnnnn
So they say that the fame is just a rental
Play with mad men that's fundamental
Keep your head down,crown essential
Wanna go far, gotta be humble
Drank in my cup is my remedy
Only thing I see is what the Hennessy
My blood swear on god so it better be
Get my grind up then I put em on a double D
See I'm heading to the top don't chase me
And if I drown in this pussy lord save me
I put my life on the line and if that phone ring up
On God my blood don't pick me!
All that mud in my cup got me tipsy
Don't chase no clout like a frisbee
Don't chase no clout like a frisbee
All that mud in my cup got me tipsy
Charlie you gotta chase that bread
Charlie you gotta swipe that cred
Charlie you gotta make your bed
Charlie but your eye is red
Charlie you gotta chase that bread
Charlie you gotta swipe that cred
Charlie you gotta make your bed
Charlie but your eye is red
Eyy
Eyy
Let me get that real sip
Workin' all day
Workin' all night
Walk in the store, yeah what's the price
Here is my card and you can swipe
Ain't getting serious, got only one life
Trappin' ain't easy I said it my nigga
You niggas is thots and you bet i'ma hit ya
She act like she like me cause I'm getting paper
I come with the drip, man that shit be like water
Charlie gotta make that bread
Charlie gotta swipe that cred
Charlie on Afro, Charlie don't do no dreads
En no dey joke with 12
Call up the plug by 12
Midnight cruise, we smoke loud in a benz
What did you say I said?
You're runnin' your mouth
Sha but Charlie no send
Gettin' that guap, getting that guap
24/7 posted on the block
Flipping that work, sippin' on syrup
Always stayed down, look at how I came up
Climate change when I put my hands up
Closing that deal, yunno I get a big cut
Why she keep callin', swear I can't pick up
Fucc'n on her friend, Charlie say she get big butt... HEY!
Charlie gotta make that bread
Charlie gotta swipe that cred
Charlie gotta make your bed
Charlie buy your eye is red
Charlie gotta make that bread
Charlie gotta swipe that cred
Charlie gotta make your bed
Charlie buy your eye is red
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Do this all the time
Yeah I'm working over time
Always on my grind
Yeah
Pour some purp in my cup
In the morn, wake me up
Yeah I'm gunning to the guap
Early morning trap trap
Tryna get my kudi up
Make that ass clap clap
Then I beat that pussy up
Go Down for your nigga
Don't think twice when it come to the trigger
Bad men dem dem a ball 6 figures
Everything I do see i do it on the liquor
Everything confidential
Making money moves in the same direction
We catch bills dem catch affection
Ssssssss smoke in session
Nigga we don't like these hoes
These unlikely hoes are likely foes
With dem episodes, these murdaf*ckers Wanna see you grind on toes
Charlie you gotta chase that bread
Charlie you gotta swipe that cred
Charlie you gotta make your bed
Charlie but your eye is red
Charlie you gotta chase that bread
Charlie you gotta swipe that cred
Charlie you gotta make your bed
Charlie but your eye is red
Do this all the time
Yeah I'm working over time
Always on my grind
Yeah
Timmy Timmy Timmy turner
I just wanna f*ck Madonna
Have a baby in the Bahamas
Name my baby Rihanna
F*ck your baby mama drama
Got my mind on my commas
Blood and sweat for this dollar
Mannnnnnnnn
So they say that the fame is just a rental
Play with mad men that's fundamental
Keep your head down,crown essential
Wanna go far, gotta be humble
Drank in my cup is my remedy
Only thing I see is what the Hennessy
My blood swear on god so it better be
Get my grind up then I put em on a double D
See I'm heading to the top don't chase me
And if I drown in this pussy lord save me
I put my life on the line and if that phone ring up
On God my blood don't pick me!
All that mud in my cup got me tipsy
Don't chase no clout like a frisbee
Don't chase no clout like a frisbee
All that mud in my cup got me tipsy
Charlie you gotta chase that bread
Charlie you gotta swipe that cred
Charlie you gotta make your bed
Charlie but your eye is red
Charlie you gotta chase that bread
Charlie you gotta swipe that cred
Charlie you gotta make your bed
Charlie but your eye is red
Eyy
Eyy
Let me get that real sip
Workin' all day
Workin' all night
Walk in the store, yeah what's the price
Here is my card and you can swipe
Ain't getting serious, got only one life
Trappin' ain't easy I said it my nigga
You niggas is thots and you bet i'ma hit ya
She act like she like me cause I'm getting paper
I come with the drip, man that shit be like water
Charlie gotta make that bread
Charlie gotta swipe that cred
Charlie on Afro, Charlie don't do no dreads
En no dey joke with 12
Call up the plug by 12
Midnight cruise, we smoke loud in a benz
What did you say I said?
You're runnin' your mouth
Sha but Charlie no send
Gettin' that guap, getting that guap
24/7 posted on the block
Flipping that work, sippin' on syrup
Always stayed down, look at how I came up
Climate change when I put my hands up
Closing that deal, yunno I get a big cut
Why she keep callin', swear I can't pick up
Fucc'n on her friend, Charlie say she get big butt... HEY!
Charlie gotta make that bread
Charlie gotta swipe that cred
Charlie gotta make your bed
Charlie buy your eye is red
Charlie gotta make that bread
Charlie gotta swipe that cred
Charlie gotta make your bed
Charlie buy your eye is red
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Writer: Ifeanyi Odumuko
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Performed By: Fourty7
Language: English
Length: 4:09
Written by: Ifeanyi Odumuko

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