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chuckyy - chase nigga lyrics

[verse]
ayy, trap or die, n+gga?
in the streets, better pick up a fye, n+gga
“chuckky a b+tch”, and y’all know that’s a lie, n+gga
foe just spin, and he hit like five+n+ggas
f+ck you n+gga, pick a side, go die with ’em!
opps be put up, we never collide with ’em
chuckyy and gen .5, glock, bonnie clyde, n+gga
boy, you a b+tch, i can read with my eyes, n+gga
chuckyy on point, always ride with his fye wit’ him
milly clout me, push up, i’ma glide wit’ him
b+tch, you can leave, got ho’s, i’m fine with ’em
percs and lean, sh+t got my mind spinnin’
my lil’ drac, got hit in his mind wit’ it
search for souls, outside tryna find n+ggas
took yo’ pole foe, i made that sh+t mine n+gga (fft+fft)
this switch ain’t tired n+gga (and you know that, n+gga)
took yo’ polе foe, i made that sh+t mine n+gga
hot car ridin’, beep beep, wе glidin’ n+gga
f+ckin’ yo’ b+tch, after work, she lyin’ n+gga
tryna fight back off the yerk, it’s “beat me up!”
same thing i’m doin’ to her spine, n+gga
play wit’ me, suicide, boy, you gon’ die, n+gga
tell you a joke, never tell you a lie, n+gga
za and p’s, what you need?
hit from the back, chuckyy makin’ her scream
soft+ass boy, break him down like weed
talkin’ that tough, now his ass on a tee
diss from the dead, now his ass on the street
hop out the cut, now i’m back like scream
chuckyy a goat, that boy need a ring
clap ’em up, [?]
h+ll nah, i don’t wanna f+ck, you stink

- chuckyy lyrics

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