Lyrics 

YBB - Deadly Chucky 

Homie we did it,
All of my Brodie’s we with it,
We pull up we testing ya spirit,

That YBB spit it,
I Catch a grenade then I pin it 
I turn back the time and I spin it,

That Gucci I fit it,
Don’t fuck the vibes if I feel it,
Don’t be a lil custie and kill it,

She pass it I hit it,
I Held up her hair while she fit it,
I ain’t no lil pump but ASKARAAA,

U never Hurd of me,
I’m the anomaly,
It don’t make a difference if I’m the one spitting
It’s gon be a murder scene,

Ya chappas they Hurd o me,
They can not murder me,
It don’t make a difference if you gon be snitching Then imma be snitching like we in a surgery 

Look after my dogs they call me a vet,
U got all these people they call u a rookie,
Girl pussy clogged ya let’s get it wet,
Fuck u and ya people I call u a Pussy!

Finna get smacked U don’t amuse me!
I’m selling a pack u smoking a Louise!
Grrrrrta pat in the jacuzzi!
Tell me she love me she start to confuse me? ay

I ain’t doing no relationships,
I ain’t paying to see u strip,
Ain’t got the bag then get out my whip,
Bitch take the bus I know it’s clip,

I spray double Black ops they don’t see me,
Bro u fake they call u linguini 
Cappin acting like u Ginie
Brodie u know we in the Lamborghini

We did it 
All of my Brodie’s we with it
We pull up we testing ya spirit 

That YBB spit it 
I Catch a grenade then I pin it 
I turn back the time and I spin it 

Gucci I fit it 
Don’t fuck the vibes if I feel it 
Don’t be a lil custie and kill it 

She pass it I hit it
Held up her hair while she fit it 
I ain’t no lil pump but lesketit 

Pussy ain’t bout it I Shatter his mason, what? 
Shatter his mason!
Talkin bout timing but I got no patience,
I got no patience!
U ain’t making movies then we we not relating,
Na we not relating, 
Bust on her Matta 
Calling me papa 
Pass it I’m facing 

Pass it I

Pull up with the whips  YBB racing  
Call up the outlet we coppin we fadin 
Pussy ain’t bout it we Suit up we vacant 
No talking about it we Skee masks like Jason 
Breaking his jaw But em in braces
Gon eat thru the straw Till doctor do maintenance 

Bitch u ain’t bout it I shatter ya mason 
Bitch u aint bout it I shatter ya 

You know that I’m drippy,
Versachi  Cavali is henny in my sippy, 
We order the zippy 
Said 15 she came 5 gave tippy

I caught em he slippy
Pussy shocked he tried go run Ricky
I showed em the grippy 
Pussy ain’t bout he know that im litty!

Cus homie we did it!
All of my brodies we with it!
We pull up we testing ya spirit!
That YBB spit it! 
I catch a grenade and I pin it! 
I turn back the time and I spin it! 
That Gucci I fit it!
Bro don’t fuck the vibes if I feel it!
Don’t be a lil Custie and kill it!
She pass it I hit it!
I held up her hair while she fit it! 
I ain’t no lil pump but lesssketitttt
yea homie we did it….

Beat by - MUDDY YouTube.com/watch?v=sTfx1D-n4tY

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