Letra de FREE SMURK OFNG - Chuckyy

Alias Artístico: Charles Edward Davis, Chucky Wackem

INFORMACIÓN DEL SENCILLO:

"FREE SMURK OFNG" es una canción interpretada por Chuckyy, publicada en el álbum I Live, I Die, I Live Again

Fecha de lanzamiento: 21 de enero del año 2025. 

FREE SMURK OFNG Lyrics


Grave

Foenem grave

Foenem grave


Foenem grave, the gang play dirty, step outside, boy, clutch that thirty

This bitch want me buyin' her Birkins, but I got bros locked in counties

Free the guys, there ain't even no point, these hoes be fuckin', ain't got boundaries

30K, that ain't no bounty, I spent 30K on lean

On the night Smurk won his Grammy, what he do? Pull up on gang

I'm so Locos Tacos, finna get "Richest Maniac" on my face

I don't fuck with vatos in the 'Raq, most of they ass GDs

Know I rap and all, but I bounce when bro bounce and that's on gang

Shots let off, they dip, when lil' bro slip, I stood over his face (Bop, bop, bop)

Put shit up with millis, but I put more shit up with that Drac'

When I tote that Micro, it's not in no book bag, that ain't safe

But it's a book bag with me case I gotta get low from the jakes

Phones be tapped, don't trust that shit, I'm finna buy bronem walkie-talkies

He popped fake Percs, he a zombie (Zombie)

New straight-eight Jeep, yeah, we doggin' (Skrrt)

When we outside, shit get wet up, we done flamed shit up on Halsted (No bap)

Niggas tryna tweak with Chuckyy, better have money for them coffins

Boy, you better move precautious 'cause we blaze shit quick, no talkin'

Headshot, brain cells, boy, he lost 'em (Dummy)

Foenem grave, this shit gettin' weird, I don't even wanna be around some of my partners (Weird)

Lil' bronem spin out a Honda

We want blood, boy, we gettin' hungry (Give a fuckin' shit)

Millis and buttons go off in the 'Raq, every time, these niggas be duckin'

Lil' bitch, I score buckets, get it confused, done had some shit get spanked (Spanked up)

Niggas be out here bitched out, actin' like they so tough, ain't got no rank (No)

Fuck off 10K, that shit light, more dog shit on me, ain't gotta hit the bank (Right now)

No bitch ever told me, "No," I fuck, then leave stuff on her face (No bap)

You ain't gotta tell me blow my fire, you know I'm on that, my shit laced

She jumped in my fuckin' ride and said it look like outer space

I just been livin' life P, I took a couple hoes on dates

Me and Smurk keep back to back in Lambos, boy, we tryna race (No bap)

Foenem grave, they gotta free Smurk, he say that shit like every day

Stuffed that lil' bitch like a birdie, she can't sit shit on my face

Hope everybody from the 'Raq make it out, I hope every day

I know this is not a race, but on foenem, I'm in first place

They like, "Chill, bro, why you cocky?" But I got told that from the greats (No bap)

10 mil' leave shit hula hoop, the coroners can't even see his face (Woo, woo)

I don't fuck with no state troopers, stomped the gas on all the jakes (Skrrt)

30S ain't got no button, this bitch kick, gotta catch the grip (Grip)

SRT got extra power, leave smoke all up on the strip (Skrrt, skrrt)

We chill inside niggas' dips, where you goin'? Shorty, come here

Niggas see me, they be spooked out, heard I make shit disappear

I got on my Marni slippers, they ain't even comfortable, but they gear (Gear)

Chuckyy don't dare follow trends, I set the trend, y'all see that clear (Right or wrong)

Niggas hide behind security when they see us, niggas bitch (He a bitch)

'Posed to be the other way around, boy, you the grown man, I'm the kid (No bap)

Prime example, stop that bappin' rappin', need to go work at Lids

We get active, really, we get active, left shit on cement

2025 McLaren, my first time drivin' it, this bitch kind of quick (Swear we lit)

I don't fuck with Miami, it's hardly rainin', that's some toxic shit (Toxic shit)

Pour up lean when I feel sick

Don't like Pav, don't fuck with Quagen

Chuckyy only fuck with Tris

Off a triple, high as shit

Know my cup filled to the brim

Fox BD, pass me Jolly Ranch

My outfit cost Cali rent (Damn)

And my cup cost your phone bill (No bap)

Every time these niggas woofin', we hit blocks and leave shit spilled (A mess)

We don't need pills to go kill (No bap)

We suit up, do this for real (No bap)

We done gave out plenty spankings, started rap so I could chill (On pills again, on pills again)

But shit go on, be for real, they still wanna white tee me still (Foenem grave, no bap)


Foenem grave

Foenem grave, man, never gon' happen, nigga

Foenem grave



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¿Cuándo salió "FREE SMURK OFNG" de Chuckyy?
21 de enero del año 2025


¿En qué álbum está "FREE SMURK OFNG" de Chuckyy?
I Live, I Die, I Live Again



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