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chuckyy - devil hours lyrics

[intro]
(big oz on the keyboard and sh+t)
(yo, fox, why you so godly, cuz?)
uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh

[chorus]
uh, we chase, he trip, he fall, we blitz and stand over him (brr)
gotta know that we smackin’ them buckets, all net, lil’ n+gga, we ain’t scr+pin’ the rim
breakin’ her back again, foenem called me, he said that he trappin’ again, uh
brand new strap, a 10 milli’, bail out, switch gang, right when we see him, uh (brr, brrah, rrah, rrah)

[verse]
they just talkin’ to talk, i’m born and raised in the ‘raq, b+tch, this how i live, uh
changed my life around, type of sh+t i should’ve thought about when i was a kid, uh
shorty ‘nem dyin’ to live, we play ball off the rip, no, you can’t get a dribble
keepin’ my head on a swivel, thеy tryna k!ll all the rappers, i’m tuckin’ a pistol (you know that)
play monkey in thе middle, my shorty ‘nem come through elephant, stompin’ to get you (rrah, rrah, rrah)
when you hear that, “brr, brr, brr, brr,” forty come out the barrel to get you, uh (brr, brr)
every day, i be chillin’ on 9 block, but sometimes i come swing through the 6 too, uh
2016, bail out of hot cars, i’m dumpin’ the xd, foe got a six+two (rrah, rrah)
mm, uh, who the f+ck said you was a shooter? (come here, come here)
we gon’ bail out right here, f+ck that mask, n+ggas know we comin’ in three (rrah, rrah)
grandma told me to watch for the snakes in the grass, not gon’ lie, i’m gon’ cut right through ’em (cut right through ’em)
uh, ‘member that day them n+ggas tested my gangster, chuckyy bail out in broad day shootin’ (rrah)
foenem on the opp block all black and a black bookbag, we broad day lootin’, uh (we broad day lootin’, n+gga)
when we hit that block, gotta do that sh+t right, i’ma show you just how to maneuver, uh (follow me)
talk tough on the ‘net, when i see him, he stretched, know they fillin’ his body with fluid, uh (with fluid, n+gga)
why you got on a vest? all my n+ggas be murder for hire, we aimin’ for noodles (you know that)
uh, i was like ten years old when chuckyy had his hoop dreams
foenem caught him a k!ll, we got it on tape, we watch sh+t back on two screens
got a lo’ on an opp, we comin’ right now, we hit a n+gga block in two v’s
he dropped, he ain’t got no views, n+gga need to stop rappin’ and need to get a job on tubi (and go get a job on tubi, n+gga)
uh, i like money and drugs, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout that, shut the f+ck up (uh)
nah, this ain’t kinta, but i’ll still come through swingin’ the chop like nunchucks (rrah)
she want me to f+ck her raw, but she only want my seed ’cause she know i’m next up
i only kiss these hoes, if you think i’ma f+ck without thinkin’, then your brain just messed up (n+gga)
uh, we walkin’ sh+t down, shoot some more when he fall to the ground (rrah, rrah)
seen him twitch, we spinnin’ around (we spinnin’)
suppressor on the gl!ck, it ain’t makin’ a sound (not a sound)
on my bully all 2024, i ain’t friends with you n+ggas, i ain’t f+ckin’ around (n+gga)
how the f+ck i’m so godd+mn rich and i never received a cap and a gown? (f+ck school, n+gga, i dropped out, man)
[chorus]
uh, we chase, he trip, he fall, we blitz and stand over him (rrah, rrah)
gotta know that we smackin’ them buckets, all net, lil’ n+gga, we ain’t scr+pin’ the rim (ain’t nothin’ but rim)
breakin’ her back again, foenem called me, he said that he trappin’ again, uh
brand new strap, a 10 milli’, bail out, switch gang, right when we see him, uh (brr, brrah, rrah, rrah)

[outro]
know how the f+ck we comin’, man, we chase sh+t down, don’t trip, n+gga, you know how the f+ck we comin’
long live fred, n+gga, chuckyy keep one in the head, n+gga, bucks up, n+gga
know how the f+ck we rock, man
tweak the whole world out, n+gga, you know how the f+ck we comin’
uh, rrah, rrah

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