Chucky

Yea

Huh

SDot

Ou!

(Chorus)

I treat this shit like it’s Child’s Play.

I be so fly like an owl’s face.

I’m in the throne for the crown’s sake.

These **** buggin; they wild fake.

These **** be cappin’ man trust me.

These **** messy and crusty.

The critics say I am a ‘must see’.

I’m wreckin’ shit up like I’m Chucky.

I treat this shit like it’s Child’s Play.

I be so fly like an owl’s face.

I’m in the throne for the crown’s sake.

These **** buggin; they wild fake.

These **** be cappin’ man trust me, ay!

These **** just musty and crusty, ay!

The critics say I am a ‘must see’, ay!

I’m wreckin’ shit up like I’m Chucky, ay!

(Verse)

I am the guy with the grams, got a knife in my hand throw a spike in my can.

And if my blunt go out better light it again, got me fighting again like a viking I hit.

Boy I’m high as it gets, mix the sprite with the gin, I invite her to dip then I slide in that bitch.

Move them thighs and them highs, she just ride like whip. I’m the guy with the hits. its my time Ima win.

You prolly think ima good guy ,

Black out on the track and i push white.

I’m only smoking if the kush right.

Tell me what the fuck i look like?

I got bad bitches on my good side.

They knew i would blow it just took time.

I be so fried like some cooked rice .

The verses so hard and the hook nice.

A lot of these **** be bitchmade.

I cannot chat in a pig’s face.

I say icksnay off my dicksnay .

Since i was young it been this way.

I got these rappers in dismay.

None of these pussies gon’ diss me.

They copy my flow like a template.

A **** so hungry need ten plates.

I treat this shit like it’s Child’s Play.

They buy my weed ‘cause my loud’s dank.

Bitch I am IT with no clown face.

She get so wet I might drown babe.

I need that muhfuckin’ poundcake.

You will never catch me round fakes.

I kill this shit then I bounce, ay!

They love my songs, say that they sound great.

(Chorus)

I treat this shit like it’s Child’s Play.

I be so fly like an owl’s face.

I’m in the throne for the crown’s sake.

These **** buggin; they wild fake.

These **** be cappin’ man trust me.

These **** messy and crusty.

The critics say I am a ‘must see’.

I’m wreckin’ shit up like I’m Chucky.

I treat this shit like it’s Child’s Play.

I be so fly like an owl’s face.

I’m in the throne for the crown’s sake.

These **** buggin; they wild fake.

These **** be cappin’ man trust me, ay!

These **** just musty and crusty, ay!

The critics say I am a ‘must see’, ay!

I’m wreckin’ shit up like I’m Chucky, ay!