Don’t Run* Chuckyy

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[Verse]
You ain't makin' no money, you scared, take a risk
Catch a opp, I'ma walk him down on the strip (Baow-baow-baow-baow, rrah)
Four targets, nigga, bump his ass down with that nick (Come here)
Catch a nigga out of bounds, bullets flock, then dip (Come here, come here, rrah, rrah)
Chuckyy in the back seat like he ridin' a Lyft
Everywhere Chuckyy go, it's a pipe on his hip (Dumbass)
I don't love these hoes, I just fuck 'em and dip (Dumbass)
Since you wanna play safe, run and suck dick (Dumbass, yeah, yeah)
Hit the ramp, do a ninety-five, flip that whip (Skrrt)
Come down, walk fast, we gon' flip that whip (Baow-baow-baow)
Goofy nigga act tough, get hit with a switch (Brr)
Bail out, fire, shoot, they don't know who did it (Gang)
I ain't throwin' up Z, but I'll slime a grimace (Uh-huh)
Straight-eight Trackhawks, we keep on spinnin' (Dumbass)
Stand over, clap him, you don't know that feelin' (Dumbass)
I think about Fred and get in my feelings (You know that, you know that, you know that)
I been gettin' wild since a shorty (You know that)
Hit a nigga in the head, he ain't even check, fuck it, I drop me a forty