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Chuckyy
Chuckyy
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Davis
Charles Davis
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Lyrics

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Long live Fred, ****, Chuckyy keep one in the head, ****, all my friends dead, ****
Long live Fred, free ManMan, ****, free 40, ****
You know how the fuck we comin', ****, my foot still on y'all necks, dumbass
You know that, gang, gang, gang, you know that
Chuckyy for president, ****, them bucks up, ****, you know that, stupid-ass ****
You dumb-ass ****, steady catchin' L's while I'm catchin' dubs, dumbass
No favoritism with the opps (Uh-uh), spin through, clap all of y'all (Clap, clap)
Head tap, we don't want nothin' less, pour acid on him, watch his body dissolve (Bitch-ass ****)
Wanna come around, gotta have a body, these **** on here be tellin' it all (Big mouth, big mouth)
Fuckin' this bitch for hours, she say she can't take no more, now my dick in her jaw (Uh-uh, come here)
Some of these **** don't deserve that Drac' shot, beat a **** ass with my bare-hand palm (Bah)
Chase a **** down 'til he run out of breath, when that switch head off, bet everybody fall (Brr, brr)
Drac' let off, bet a **** get put up, a new opp pack, now I'm rollin' the 'Wood up
**** be sayin' they outside, when we slide, shit dry, boy, where is your hood at? (Where it's at? Where it's at?)
I'm a face, but I'm good, and he wavin' in your hood, boy, where is you good at?
I'm in the function, you muggin' and lookin', don't do that, that's how young **** get blew at (Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah)
Come bump, ****, fuck all the opps (Come bump, come bump), if you wanna get into it, ****, we can get into it (****, we can get into it)
You ain't gon' drop your lo', you gon' beat around the bush, I'ma drop mine, ****, let's do it (Where you at, ****?)
I'm in the hot car two-seater with two choppers right now, ****, where is you at? (Where you at?)
Same **** tuff on IG dissin' the dead, smokin' on who? Get his ass stretched (You know that)
Yeah, I love my brother, but the **** try to do some foul shit, I'ma give him a tech (I can give him a tech, dumbass)
Yeah, and that's on Fred (****), you know Chuckyy keep one in the head (One in the head)
The streets fucked up, better watch how you play it (How you play it)
I only got brothers, all my friends dead (Gang)
Hit a **** block in the 300S (Mm), they don't know where it's comin' from (Uh)
Bail out, smack a **** all in his dum-dum (Dum-dum)
Drac' let off, bitch sound like thunder (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
**** be gay, finna give they ass pom poms (Pom pom, pom pom)
Created player, boy, where did you come from? (Come from)
Chop let off, that bitch won't stop, that bitch keep, "Bump-drrum-drrum-dum" (Brrum-dum-dum)
Most of these **** wanna be like Chuckyy, but they ass can't, they don't come where I come from (Gang)
After every drill, gotta wash ourself with bleach (Gang)
**** loafin' where we creep, rrah, rrah
You know the rest, ****, you know the rest, ****
Written by: Charles Davis
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