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aj tracey - no chucks lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
(i’m workin’ on dyin’)
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
ah, yeah
ah, yeah
ah, yeah
look

[chorus]
i just ran up in this b+tch, ain’t gave no f+cks (let’s go)
i got yen euros, pounds, and all these bucks (and all these bucks)
my gang come like rednecks, all we push is trucks (vroom)
got rick owens on my feet, these ain’t no chucks (these ain’t no chucks, b+tch)
i just ran up in this b+tch, ain’t gave no f+cks (ain’t gave no f+cks)
i got yen, euros, pounds, and all these box (and all these box, b+tch)
my gang come like rednecks, all we push is trucks (vroom)
got rick owens on my feet, these ain’t no chucks (rich, rich, rich)

[verse 1]
how you got monеy for a handbag? (yeah)
but you ain’t got money for a bed framе? (how is that?)
right lane, left lane (vroom)
big lamb truck, spittin’ out methane (vroom)
i’m in [?] eating (yeah)
just linked austin for a meetin’ (okay)
i don’t care ’bout which mans beefin’ (what?)
cah we got our ting, and it’s got t++th in (baow, baow)
and i mean it
can’t ever tell man about feelings (no)
no one ever gave a f+ck about feelings (no)
when i was grove and wheelin’, load up the scales, put white or green in (yeah)
big back gyal, she so appealin’ (wow)
this car’s tunechi, no ceiling (yeah)
bro just gums up that pack, and it had had too much bends, so he’s got no feeling (okay)
man, step out in the freshest
still got waps on the blocka (blocka)
hoes, but i never had exes, if a old link text me, i block her (block her)
my trinis dem ball out same way
them ah limeline but they call it soccer (trini)
first time i seen a wap was college when bro had a spin parked up in this locker (trini)
when man try draw me out (yeah)
i don’t get mad, i had laugh about it (ha)
have you even seen a milli? i doubt it (no)
man i got like ten plaques, and countin’
that boy there really the dummy, ’til he got his head kicked in, that’s ouchie
i’m on home visit vibes with the gangdem, i can never f+ck with a cat like alfie

[chorus]
i just ran up in this b+tch, ain’t gave no f+cks (no f+cks)
i got yen, euros, pounds, and all these bucks (let’s go)
my gang come like rednecks, all we push is trucks (vroom)
got rick owens on my feet, these ain’t no chucks (these ain’t no chucks, b+tch)
i just ran up in this b+tch, ain’t gave no f+cks (let’s go)
i got yen, euros, pounds, and all these bucks (bling, blaow)
my gang come like rednecks, all we push is trucks (vroom)
got rick owens on my feet (yeah), these ain’t no chucks (yeah, look, these ain’t no chucks, b+tch)

[verse 2]
indoor meet, late nights we baked (yeah)
now champagne, lobster and steak (steak)
cash cow, aj dropped snow, i’m paid (yeah)
red velvet cake’s all i make
didn’t buy a bag, took girls on dates (oh)
big ranges, four g’s and brakes (vroom)
gave paigons nightmares and shakes (oh)
to the circle from circle estates (true, true)
i bought yards, bust downs and chains (bling blaow)
like skepta, man stay on mains
went platinum on grime with dave
linked aitch, and man made it rain (okay, let’s go)
i can’t complain (no), my music’s on gta (that’s right)
them gems work so hard for a chain, i can sleep all day, still make more pay (no cap)
no cap, no bap, you get me?
mans really got the rap thing flippin’ (flip)
brosdem still locked and whippin’
i’ma raw mash that nando’s chicken
i’m workin’ on dyin’ (yeah)
my enemies is fryin’ (baow)
of course i am tryin’ (i’m tryin’)
to show ’em stars like orion

[chorus]
i just ran up in this b+tch, ain’t gave no f+cks (ain’t gave no f+cks, b+tch)
i got yen, euros, pounds, and all these bucks (and all these bucks, b+tch)
my gang come like rednecks, all we push is trucks (vroom)
got rick owens on my feet, these ain’t no chucks (these ain’t no chucks, b+tch)
i just ran up in this b+tch, ain’t gave no f+cks (ain’t gave no f+cks, b+tch)
i got yen, euros, pounds, and all these bucks (and all these+)
my gang come like rednecks, all we push is trucks (bling, baow)
got rick owens on my feet, these ain’t no chucks (these ain’t no chucks, b+tch)

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