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one up - chuckyy lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, fox, why you so godly?)
(d*mn, drako, you made this?)

[chorus]
uh, i just took me a ten out the bank and it’s all legit money (legit)
n*ggas know in the field, i’m a quarterback
defense made, told a n*gga, “come blitz somethin'” (blitz)
i just got off the jet and i threw a ap on, look like foe just p*ssed on it
uh, got a l.a. b*tch and she won’t leave me ’lone, had three way s*x with her twin sister
uh, know chuck be ballin’ these hoes out, i did that before the rap
(know that)
got a shawty that’s ‘posed be up in the 9th grade, never went to school, be born to clap (hotbox)
uh, take a hit off your shoulders, this ten millie put a n*gga brain all in his lap
all the sh*t that the n*ggas been doin’, i already did, f*ck boy, i been runnin’ laps (know that)

[verse]
uh, uh, it’s one up, uh, uh, so don’t get f*cked up (uh)
foenem hit the block, yellin’ out “beltboyz,” a hundred shots plus if we catch a dumb f*ck (beltboyz, f*ck)
uh, we blaze opps, [?] tank top (f*ck, f*ck, f*ck)
hit the opp block, know i got my thing rocked
drug test me, no check, just can’t stop (can’t)
i fell in love with the ([?])
you ain’t grave dig sh*t, get your bodies up (bodies up)
said she like it when i hit it from the side but they ain’t knowin’ that i just got my thing sucked (know that)
uh, when we hit that block, everybody just follow protocol (hit it, protocol)
caught a n*gga with a florida hat, [?] switch on a opp, looked up and she was bald
[chorus]
uh, i just took me a ten out the bank and it’s all legit money (legit)
n*ggas know in the field, i’m a quarterback
defense made, told a n*gga, “come blitz somethin'” (huh)
i just got off the jet and i threw a ap on, look like foe just p*ssed on it (sh*t)
uh, got a l.a. b*tch and she won’t leave me ‘lone, had three way s*x with her twin sister
uh, know chuck be ballin’ these hoes out, i did that before the rap
got a shawty that’s ‘posed be up in the 9th grade, never went to school, be born to clap
uh, take a hit off your shoulders, this ten millie put a n*gga brain all in his lap
all the sh*t that the n*ggas been doin’, i already did, f*ck boy, i been runnin’ laps

[outro]
know that
know that, mm, mm, i been runnin’ laps

- chuckyy lyrics

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