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chuckyy - wemby lyrics

[intro]
where the f+ck would you n+ggas be without me? for real
these n+ggas copy my swag, everything
no bap, i’d f+ck me too
money man

[verse]
what would 224 mean without chuckyy? n+ggas wouldn’t have rap deals
maneski text my phone, like you the goat, you just stopped him from rapping (go)
he must think this sh+t a game, i’m not scared ’bout none of the doubt sh+t
but you know i am not goin’, i got money and i’m crashin’
i will not set no d+mn bounty, all my n+ggas hundred downers
he must be smokin’ that meth sh+t, i think his mind f+ckin’ clouded
somebody please tell ’em shake back, we got choppers, go through bps
my pockеts overly crippin’ and my book bag got all seaweed
and by seaweed, i mеan twenties, i only gone through the franklins
i ain’t gon’ play with no rap n+gga, on fred grave, watch how we spank ’em
for no b+tch like 49ers’ quarterback, watch how they chase ’em
i get fresh, don’t get no line up, ain’t no point my dreads keep swinging
i got on mismatched designer, it ain’t sh+t but she can’t take it
i only f+ck on the baddest, i’m high right now, ain’t sh+t here basic (no bap)
b+tch, these lv, these ain’t asics, flash your kit, big ahk gon’ take it”
flex your ro+mil’, d gon’ take it
flex your drac’, lil’ d gon’ take it
flex your ho, i bet i hit her and you just be flexing your bl!ck, i take it
i don’t need no f+ckin’ perc, i take her home, i bet, i break her
svr, this b+tch ain’t basic, i’m in bali actin’ brazy
ski’nem just tossed me the key, he know i got this b+tch her safe’ski
and this glock ain’t got no safety, run up on me, bet, i blam you
boy, i’m hot as f+ckin’ lava, i light up just like a candle
and i got your b+tch for floppin’, she on my d+ck like a sandal
i own, n+gga, i own a tank top in miami spendin’ benjis
i only got time for head shots, ammunition cost too much
binary, that three round bustin’, fourth quarter, they ass get slumped
we don’t beat around the bush, i bet bam’nem get to the point
ain’t gon’ lie, i finish in one second, i’m pass him, deal that b+tch
i know, he ain’t gon’ let me down, i know for sure, yeah, that’s assist
kd actin’ like a bum, he just f+cked up my parlay pick
street ball, used to check the ball up, cross him, dunk all on his sh+t
when i’m happy, i throw fours up, that’s a fun fact, random sh+t
lean, money, hoes, and fast cars, my life, that’s a lottery pick
i already own multiple vehicles, i want that new ‘rari whip
every car, i drive it fast, don’t care if it was a honda civic (free smurk)
i’m not finna ride no fish bowl, you must be off one of them pillies (free smurk)
i done buzzed like every grade, but g turn into my favorite bl!cky
i done rocked like every show, i think that ain’t my favorite city
and i been here in the smoke, i’ll be outside, come get up with me
i don’t need no f+ckin’ crown, i dunk on sh+t just like i’m wemby (free smurky)

- chuckyy lyrics

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