The Whistle Song

Yeah, Ayo we still gon' hustle hard

I ain't sweet nigga, I don't spit them truffle bars

Shorty know the deal, so she might as well shuffle cards

Used to watch Apollo and know we're higher than shuttles are

Real Chiddy. Follow. It.

Only like the ladies that, swallow. Spit

That when I'm not in the stud' and I'm hoppin' out with crew

It's just everyday shit to us, but super high to you

Uh, I said obey the code, can't be cereal (serious)

Wake up with a blunt and put it right by my cereal

Hip-hop that's my shit and Ima take my time to put it out

I'm indecisive but I'm packing bowls when in doubt

I can rap with yall twice, this is what you call life

Chiddy I'll be hoopin' so I need a basketball, while

Niggas just be lookin' at me, that is what they call sight

But fuck it we on I guess I'll never have an off night

It's serious

They don't fuck with Chiddy they delirious

Quick to get the kitty, I'll kill it if I'm curious

Yeah, that boy fly kinda like a falcon

Now why that mixtape shit soundin' like an album

I got a wardrobe so I'll be forever stylin'

Don't give your number out them ladies probably never dial it

You can't fade me, mo'fuck your barber

I got a life coach and the skills way harder

See how we scape up, windows up and we bake up

I be killin' the beats and now they puttin' yellow tape up

French girls making me breakfast I gotta crepe up

Probly' smearing the make up, after I put my cape up

Fast lane, yeah I still can't slow up

And when you least expect it that is when I show up

And they see me bet a hater gon' throw up

And you should try to be like me when you grow up