Chuckyy

Hiccup
Ayy, man, ayy, man Free Bloodbathh, young man Ayy, free the guys, man Ain't shit free, but free the guys Shit free, but free the guys and free gun smoke (Lil' Fox, why you so godly, cuz?) Uh, red seats, red key, all the hoes wanna sext me Me and her both got Celine on, she think she my bestie They don't like it when I bounce out, seen him take his last breathe Niggas troll on there for promo, can't lie, that’s a mad reach I got on two boxer briefs, she suckin' D before I pee Me and Mil' D off the lean, Big Opp, Lil' D off the lean You don't like thе way I rap? I don't give no fuck, go D-I-E Turnin' down all the tour dates, my first show gon' bе Italy I don't like no fuckin' diamonds, plain jane Audemars me, please I don't get a fucked up bout these glasses, Draco, 10 mils, I still swing 'em No, they're not prescription, Chrome Heart 2K just for me to see through Bail out right here, boy, I see dude Candle lights get hit for sure Niggas be talkin' like savages, time to do savage shit, they disappearin' I get on the 'net and act myself, that savage shit be in me You niggas savage, be broadcast, y'all do everything for likes Army gun sized as a bike, pink slips shut the police write up 'Member them days in the hot cars, bail out right here, fuck 'em right up And before them Rolex diamonds, I was makin' my glizzy light up Letras de cancionesEvery mission, Chuckyy got off, he got hit up, got sent right up Police think this shit a game, they let bro out and snatched him right up I go in the mall and cash out, everything I want, I get it I heard you be petty spendin', my advice, bro, save them pennies Get to the room, drop her panties, she screamin', "Go, Chuckyy, get it" Won't go for that, I ain't thirsty, end of the night, I still hit her After the show, bet we bip through, we on a hunt for them niggas First stood in my newer rental, that's why she hid in my system I got codeine in my system, your bitch ass sippin' on liquor I don't throw cash in the strip club, young nigga gettin' more richer Mexican ho gettin' thicker, NYC, finna go hit her If I get hit on a dice game, lil' bro come through, it's a stick up On a drill, he caught the hiccups, what that mean? That boy a bitch, boy I got a switch on my rocket, that bitch come quick like a blitz, boy (Brr) Or come quick like a Hellcat, we still post up in them trenches 12 hit the block, we in sync, we throw the blicks over the fences (There they go) Do donuts in the Scat Pack, that's when I first signed my dealy Gave my OG 30K and did it again, I'm super richy Opps know not to come outside, I got like fifteen los on Sibley See a strike, fuck up the ride, I gotta get back home, you silly Switch the route every time, I got like four spots in the bity I got rich off rap, not crack, but I'll one milli' in a minute (Like crack) Free Smurk, he goin' up, they gotta let bro out any minute Free Shawno and free Milly, bro my twin and that's my killer We got four jaunts in a Sprinter, it's just me and lil' bro winnin' Beat the road for thirteen hours, it's a must, gotta count the chicken It's a must, gotta count the chicken Free Shawno and free Milly, bro my twin and that's my killer From Letras Mania