Song: Bon Appétit
Artist:  Chu T
Year: 2021
Viewed: 36 - Published at: 6 years ago

[Intro] w/ "Numetone"

Burp
"Hein"
Haha
Whoo
Woah
Bon Appétit
T
Bon Appétit

[Chorus]

Chu T, in the place (Yeah)
Fucking up track just like a race (Uh)
More essential than grocery workers
The weed hit hard and we think up wonders
Give me rocks, I'll make polished diamonds
With the simple help of my producer
High as fuck, writing a song in seconds
Just like that, my state just alter
[Verse one]

No, I don't dance
And no, I'm not a singer
If you want a preacher
Go south the border
In the land of the free
Home of the hoarder
See the bodies in the streets
Systеm holding people down
Even rich boys going crazy
Kids shooting wholе schools up
But your limbs, you better keep
Wouldn't wanna go bankrupt (Bankrupt)
Merci à la famille
Qui a fait d'moi Québécois (Québec)
All sorts of other things
But, that's just how it feels
But, no matter quoi j'vise
I'll fight to make right (Right)
Live this life how I please
Get set for the flight (Flight)
No matter quoi j'vise
Fight to make right (Right)
Live this life how I please
Get set for the flight, yeah
[Chorus]

Whoo
I don't know
Ay
Chu T, in the place (Yeah)
Fucking up track just like a race (Uh)
More essential than grocery workers
The weed hit hard and we think up wonders
Give me rocks, I'll make polished diamonds
With the simple help of my producer
High as fuck, writing a song in seconds
Just like that my state just alter

[Verse two]

I can't get higher
My mind just wanders
J'suis dans mon élément
J'suis sur mon high éléphant
Don't need to be élégant
Got to be affirmative
Weed's stronger every hit (Uh, uh)
Like me, I won't quit (Yeah)
Chu T, best in the biz
I get higher off this shit (Let's go)
Writing c'est juste fucking lit (Lit, ay)
Filling every day a pit, yeah
J'hustle constant, comme Dennis Rodman (Ay)
J'travaille tout l'temps, gotta get the bread in (That bread)
J'record un beat, guess how I'm feeling (That feeling)
J'ai aucun beef, get out my kitchen (Ay)
Now be ready for demolition
Pis check Chu T surprise the nation (Ay)
[Chorus]

Whoo
I don't know
Ay
Chu T, in the place (Yeah)
Fucking up track just like a race (Uh)
More essential than grocery workers
The weed hit hard and we think up wonders
Give me rocks, I'll make polished diamonds
With the simple help of my producer
High as fuck, writing a song in seconds
Just like that my state just alter

( Chu T )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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