Letra de Teary Eyed - Chuckyy

It's too much shit goin', can't focus

Nighttime fightin' niggas when I'm sleep

Niggas be slimy, can't trust no one, my blood brother put holes in tees

Get your ass lit up 'fore you reach

Had an Instagram bitch on her knees

My lil' brother know how to spell Benjamin Franklin and he don't even know how to read

Uh, me and Milly D pourin' up lean

Drop a four in a Crush, we leanin'

Police come, I don't know what happened

A civilian got left on the cement

In the 'Raq, niggas act for no reason

Lil' niggas in the 'Raq wanna be me

But shit, Bloodbathh, we global

We done got bigger than my TV

I done stopped fuckin' with my titi

This money turn niggas against you

Shorty nice with the glee, he official

Drench or drown, show 'em what that glitch do

Get sticked up, we ain't with you

Bloodbathh take niggas' Cubans

He a bitch with the Glock, he ain't blew it

Hit a bitch from the back, then spoon her

I don't need no niggas around me

Niggas you see me with, they family

All this water on me, I'm drownin'

I don't even like rockin' my diamonds

If she match my fly, then she my bitch, know Chuckyy the rapper be stylin'

Police on there profilin'

I don't fear no man, you wildin'

Fell asleep off drink in the back of the back, looked up, the driver got stopped

Police tellin' us, "Step out the car"

I'm a minor, 80K cash and a Glock

Every nigga that dissed got popped

Smokin' on buddy 'nem, this shit za

Niggas can't trick me out of my spot

Act stupid, end up on Spot

You ain't did this before, I can't get in the car

Shit a movie like Tony Stark

You a baby boy, you ain't got heart

Every nigga with me feelin' sharp

I ain't like shit in school, but I'm smart

Dead or in jail, they said I was gonna be

But everybody gotta die one day, so they knew they was just frontin'

Straight-eight Jeep, this bitch hummin'

Grown shit want me put the thumb in it

But I just been thumbin' through hundreds

Can't trade all the money for nothin'

Boy, you slow, I ain't switched on my brothers

Some of us went through that struggle

Some of us locked in, all muscle

I'll point my finger, they touch you

I don't be chillin' with rap niggas, I'd rather go chill with trap niggas

Some of my niggas be trappin'

Get the weight and be stackin'

We ain't locked in, you bappin'

This Glock, it do magic

Bitch, you ain't thick, you plastic

Niggas pure bitch, they bappin'

Lamb' truck, this is the fast one

Try to race your boat, we zap 'em

Millis, they comin' the fastest

I like pretty girls with fat asses

It's a blessin' and curse, what's the pattern?

Gotta wait, this little bitch flattered

Fuck once, gotta go, time matter

Drop a four, now I'm on Saturn

I just lost 10K on Saturday, made 40K on Sunday, so I'm better

I just been stackin' up cheddar

You niggas been runnin' y'all mouth

Talkin' shit, we in front of your house

7.62 go through houses

But ain't shit gangster about it

Pocket thick like Megan Thee Stallion

I can't love a bitch, it ain't in me

Dunk on niggas just like Wemby

Chucky Wackem the talk of the city

Money, lean come to me like frisbees

Hope the lean don't fuck up my kidney

Sippin' green, lil' nigga, you silly

Track' lift up, this bitch wheelie

Smash on shit like dude on the Grizzlies

Some of these niggas be homo, I don't do no free promo

Gangsters cry, but I ain't cried in so long

Want my money now, what is the prolong?

Bad lil' bitch, she a throat GOAT

I ain't got money for showin' out for no ho

But we can go out to Maestro's

Go to the pent', fuck on the high floor

High off drank, my eyes closed

Milly D on point for me

I don't play with no 9s, you buggin'

Number 20 and it got a button

You let hoes push your buttons

We get money, the opps be strugglin'

Hellcat loud, you could hear us comin'

I smoke good gas, shit like onions

What I mean by that, niggas teary eyed

Niggas see us, they be runnin'

That's no bap, we leave shit terrified

Drac' let off, blood clot in his stomach

10 mil' leave shit swole like pumpkins

Internet trolls be the same, niggas runnin'

Grown-ass goofies be makin' assumptions

I don't need a Glock, on bro, I'll punch him

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