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king tut pt. 2 - chuckyy lyrics

[intro]
long live fred n*gga, you know how the f*ck we comin’ man

like, who the f*ck is you? gimme all that
lower your voice, can’t lose to the ball cap
i don’t do back & fourth, he starstruck
pops told me “shoot first, ask questions later”
mmm*mm*m

[chorus]
went and ran through, shorty’nem come through
steppin on sh*t like “who the f*ck is you? gimme all that”
raise yo voice, catch one to the ball cap
i don’t do back & fourth, i make skulls crack
pops told me “shoot first, ask questions later”
i’m runnin’ money up, i can’t stop
catch em, i f*ck ’em up, give ’em no passes
put a b*tch on him, he think with his c*ck
she thinkin’ this my car
whole time lil bronem just scratched this b*tch off thе lot
dolo 13, long live freddy
you dissin’ on folk, bet yo’ ass gеt popped
we beat n*ggas ass 2016, next year, 2017 chucky picked up a glock
we got the lo’ at 2:31, we spinned at 2:47, four n*ggas got popped

[verse]
i’m steady talkin’ to god, he workin’ wimme, but i’m really a devil
my n*ggas grave*dig for real, know milly d walk around with him a shovel
and my n*ggas make pain forreal
got caught with it on him but the glock ain’t help ’em
beat a n*gga block up, first n*gga actin’ weird, i’ma get off j sh*lls on the ground, uh
seen ol’ buddy on the gram, better get up craig, we ain’t f*ckin around
smurk just called my phone (?) what i’m on, move a n*gga around it
bloodbath pop out the cut, fill a n*gga up, that 300 block can’t duck
he tryna call lil chuckyy, but he ain’t getting nothin’, when the brrr let off, get ugly
(long live fred n*gga)
micro drac’ brrah keep dumpin’
he keep tellin’ these b*tches he do this and that, we went on a drill, he vomit’
we beat n*ggas out of they shoes before we put sh*t on the news
that sh*t no bap
i’m walkin’ to school not give a f*ck about sh*t, in the bookbag a big ass strap
[chorus]
went and ran through, shorty’nem come through
steppin on sh*t like “who the f*ck is you? gimme all that”
raise yo voice, catch one to the ball cap
i don’t do back & fourth, i make skulls crack
pops told me “shoot first, ask questions later”
i’m runnin’ money up, i can’t stop
catch em, i f*ck ’em up, give ’em no passes
put a b*tch on him, he think with his c*ck
she thinkin’ this my car
whole time lil bronem just scratched this b*tch off the lot
dolo 13, long live freddy
you dissin’ on folk, bet yo’ ass get popped
we beat n*ggas ass 2016, next year, 2017 chucky picked up a glock
we got the lo’ at 2:31, we spinned at 2:47, four n*ggas got popped

[outro]
(long live fred n*gga)
long live fred n*gga, n*gga
chuckyy keep one in the head n*gga
bucks up n*gga, you know how the f*ck we comin man

- chuckyy lyrics

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