
$EveryHot Chuckyy
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[Intro]
Brr
My fans be comin' through my shit crazy, talkin' 'bout I'm comin' back to the 'Raq
Niggas gonna smoke me, all this goof-ass shit
(Yes, Jayco)
Let us fly back to the 'Raq right now
Fuck around, drop this video tomorrow, a lot of niggas gon' die
I'm in Cali right now, just bought me a pound of that death
That shit you call death, smokin' on all these dead-ass niggas, man
You know how the fuck we comin' (Rrah, come here), uh
[Verse 1]
Pull up in McLaren, pull off in a STO, bitch, that's how I'm livin' (Light)
Wukaduk just told me to pop my shit, now I'm poppin' my shit, I really be chillin' (You know that)
50K, that's light shit, wake up every day, spend it on drugs and denim, uh (That's light)
I don't play 'bout my money, don't come back right, give a fuck it's my cousin, kill him (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
These rat niggas actin' like hoes, gettin' drunk on the block, we gon' come through, kill 'em, uh (Rrah, rrah)
The youngins be wild out the crowd, I'll spray this bitch down, boy, I'm one of them niggas, uh
Hit they block, they get ducked down, we shootin' at the crowd, we ain't shootin' civilians, uh (That's them)
Micro Drac' hold a hundred rounds, they like, "How the fuck it keep goin'?" They curious, uh (Rrah, rrah)
[Chorus]
We just bought every hot in the 'Raq (Every hot)
Try to run, foenem shootin' your back up (Rrah, rrah)
Fuckin' this thick bitch from the back, when it's time for me to nut, I don't wanna pull back up
Nike Tech, mismatch designer, sippin' on dough, cuh say I'ma trapped up (I'm a trapper)
Give a nigga tape barber linin', if I wasn't rappin', a barber was backup
Brr
My fans be comin' through my shit crazy, talkin' 'bout I'm comin' back to the 'Raq
Niggas gonna smoke me, all this goof-ass shit
(Yes, Jayco)
Let us fly back to the 'Raq right now
Fuck around, drop this video tomorrow, a lot of niggas gon' die
I'm in Cali right now, just bought me a pound of that death
That shit you call death, smokin' on all these dead-ass niggas, man
You know how the fuck we comin' (Rrah, come here), uh
[Verse 1]
Pull up in McLaren, pull off in a STO, bitch, that's how I'm livin' (Light)
Wukaduk just told me to pop my shit, now I'm poppin' my shit, I really be chillin' (You know that)
50K, that's light shit, wake up every day, spend it on drugs and denim, uh (That's light)
I don't play 'bout my money, don't come back right, give a fuck it's my cousin, kill him (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
These rat niggas actin' like hoes, gettin' drunk on the block, we gon' come through, kill 'em, uh (Rrah, rrah)
The youngins be wild out the crowd, I'll spray this bitch down, boy, I'm one of them niggas, uh
Hit they block, they get ducked down, we shootin' at the crowd, we ain't shootin' civilians, uh (That's them)
Micro Drac' hold a hundred rounds, they like, "How the fuck it keep goin'?" They curious, uh (Rrah, rrah)
[Chorus]
We just bought every hot in the 'Raq (Every hot)
Try to run, foenem shootin' your back up (Rrah, rrah)
Fuckin' this thick bitch from the back, when it's time for me to nut, I don't wanna pull back up
Nike Tech, mismatch designer, sippin' on dough, cuh say I'ma trapped up (I'm a trapper)
Give a nigga tape barber linin', if I wasn't rappin', a barber was backup
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