Letra de Me vs Me - Chuckyy

(Yes, Jayco)

(Ooh, Fyso)

Rrr, rrr

You know how the fuck we rock, man

Uh, uh, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah

You know how the fuck we rockin', man

Uh, uh, come here

Uh

Brr, bah, fully automatic switch on the back, you know us

Died soon as I popped that door, he knew what it was soon as we rolled up (Come here)

We jump out, chase niggas down, for sure, in front of church, it'll go up

I just took over rap and yesterday I was just clappin', this shit so nuts

Long live Fred, my mama just got a bust down chain and your face on there

Bendin' the strip, them niggas ain't right there, dip, they chill in the hood, it's so rare

Niggas be bitches, they frontin' they move, I don't get it, just be yourself, it's so rare

I got rich, now everybody wanna be opps or cousins, on Fred, I don't know them, uh

You roll that dice, you better not crap out, boy, I done seen that happen (Come here)

"Chuckyy, how the fuck you see that happen?" (Come here) 'Cause I was the one that hopped out, crap 'em

Fuck that nigga, I'm Chucky Wackem, these rap niggas thinkin' I'm Chuckyy the rapper

Go in the mall and I buy everything, I remember we used to eatin' eggs with salad

Uh, we lay shit down, no pallet

Hit it from the back, her ass start clappin'

Four hundred, spent it on Gucci sandals

Amiri jeans tight while I'm rockin' the Lanvin (Come here)

Fuck a mask, we do shit on camera

Scratch off, behind the wheel, I'm handlin' (Skrrt)

Thick bitch, I can't get rid of her

Hit it from the back while she countin' the cheddar up

I'm a dog, boy, I get aggressive

Me versus me, I don't see no competitors

Catch an opp down bad, we stretch 'em

Crappin' the face card, not a pedestrian

Talkin' 'bout money, my pockets the fattest

Or talkin' 'bout bitches, my lil' ho the sexiest

Uh, doin' donuts all in the lot, the slicks tryna chase, but they can't catch us (We gone)

Tried to fuck on this one lil' bop, but the pussy ain't got no grip, can't catch it

Hit it from the back while I whisper in her ear, "Chuckyy next up," bitch be cummin' in seconds (You know that)

Uh, chase a nigga down 'til he ain't got no oxygen, shorty 'nem leavin' him breathless

Uh, flame up baseline, tryna go stake out, eatin' the opps for breakfast (There he go)

Uh, we can link up right now, get it on broad day, nigga, I ain't into that textin' (Chase)

Uh, bro like killin' in style, I gave him the Glock, I bail out with a Wesson

Uh, and Chuckyy like walkin' shit down, the city or the 'burbs, nigga, this just a message (They know that)

Fuck nigga got hit in his shit, uh, fuck all the opps, uh

The other dude caught a headshot

The other dude caught a headshot

The other dude caught a headshot

The other dude caught a headshot

Everybody caught a headshot

Gettin' that grr, not that glah

Gettin' that grr, not that glah

Uh, we lay shit down, no pallet

Hit it from the back, her ass start clappin'

Four hundred, spent it on Gucci sandals

Amiri jeans tight while I'm rockin' the Lanvin (Come here)

Fuck a mask, we do shit on camera

Scratch off, behind the wheel, I'm handlin' (Skrrt)

Thick bitch, I can't get rid of her

Hit it from the back while she countin' the cheddar up

I'm a dog, boy, I get aggressive

Me versus me, I don't see no competitors

Catch an opp down bad, we stretch 'em

Crappin' the face card, not a pedestrian

Talkin' 'bout money, my pockets the fattest

Or talkin' 'bout bitches, my lil' ho the sexiest

Uh, doin' donuts all in the lot, the slicks tryna chase, but they can't catch us

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