Chucky Flow lyrics

(0:02) Come, come, come. (0:05) It's me, it's me, it's your brother. (0:06) Damn, brother, this thing hard
(0:08) This is it, yeah, this is it. (0:10) Major, that's you? (0:12) Trap, you make that? (0:12) Sorry, lil' baby, I've been in my feelings. (0:14) Yeah, but I just don't know if you know this
(0:16) And I would be damned if a n*gga get run up, so he's tryna reach for this, and I'm blowin'. (0:19) I can't put my heart in a b*tch. (0:20) A b*tch, she gon' leave for any lil' n*gga with motion
(0:22) Flowers and thanks for you, bae. (0:23) I'm showin' you better, cause you sayin' I was controllin'. (0:25) And I done got mad at my bros, cause they wasn't passin' the ball when I thought I was open
(0:28) And I done got mad at my b*tch, cause she get to runnin' whenever I'm all in her ocean. (0:31) And I been tryin' to tell her what to diss her, but n*ggas keep talkin' on me. (0:33) It ain't goin' unnoticed
(0:34) Till they f*ck, cause you stay out the streets, don't got to do it for me. (0:36) I don't listen, I feel like she trollin'. (0:37) All that love sh*t, she get it from me when she f*ckin' with me
(0:39) She be thinkin' my love is a potion. (0:41) If they play with her body, I teach where the ball might reach. (0:42) Got the neighbors like, what's the commotion? (0:44) Got my phone gettin' put D&D
(0:45) Any minute, I'll tweet. (0:46) I just wanna go walk on my own sh*t. (0:47) I can't wait till the day that they freeze
(0:48) Still free on the sweeps. (0:50) I got PCSD with a bro. (0:51) I ain't trust nobody, so I really been on some low sh*t
(0:53) I be feelin' like my block Milwaukee, so I tell him cop. (0:55) And I start to get in my zone quick. (0:56) And the police be tappin' the phone, so I'm leavin' my phone
(0:58) So the n*gga don't care if I'm phone-less. (0:59) Remember days when I couldn't go home, like I ain't have a home? (1:01) I was stuck in the cold like I'm homeless. (1:02) And the reason I am how I am, and I made it this far
(1:04) One of the reasons the sh*t on my open. (1:06) I was walkin' with both my guns, the bro ain't have a gun. (1:08) I'm providin', he say that he policed
(1:09) That police tryna get us for real, tryna indict us for real. (1:11) They keep bringin' up all of that old sh*t. (1:13) While you askin', ain't nobody stole sh*t
(1:15) I see n*ggas who get in that town. (1:16) The n*ggas gon' tell where the broad at. (1:17) See n*ggas fold quick
(1:18) n*ggas that like that sh*t be on ease. (1:19) Like he doin' with ease. (1:20) Put the window down, hop off, blow sh*t
(1:21) Tap his body, we look for his keys. (1:22) While we lookin' for keys. (1:23) Jump off game when we hop off, smoke sh*t
(1:24) I tell that lil' b*tch gon' be free. (1:26) Lil' b*tch gon' be free. (1:26) With a bro blowin' with that hoe sh*t
(1:28) And I'm slippin' the perp in the green with a bro. (1:29) When I lean with a bro, y'all sure I'm dosin'. (1:31) And it's not social, they say that I'm mean
(1:32) Why the f*ck am I mean? (1:33) But I'm damaging, she be knowin'. (1:34) But she know I'm a rapper who left. (1:35) So I'm hidin' my feelings
(1:36) That's the only way I could ever show sh*t. (1:37) Any beat that they find, you be buggin'. (1:38) Like, why you be buggin'? (1:39) This fire with some chunky flow sh*t
(1:40) I was gristin' for sneakers for days. (1:41) Cause my mom couldn't afford it. (1:42) So I was just rockin' old kicks
(1:43) And it's crazy how I'm lost in the broke. (1:44) Cause they chasin' for the hoes. (1:45) n*ggas I was just sharin' clothes with
(1:46) Even if we ain't never work out. (1:47) I still want you to win. (1:48) So come around with some close sh*t
(1:49) Grew up all with the n*ggas I chill with. (1:51) Cause we both understand that we flickin' (1:53) Sorry, lil' baby. (1:54) I been in my feelings
(1:54) Yeah. (1:55) But I just don't know if you noticed. (1:56) And I would be damned if a n*gga get run up
(1:57) So he try to reach for his. (1:58) And I'm blowin'. (1:59) I can't put my heart in a b*tch
(2:00) But b*tch, you gon' leave. (2:01) For any lil' n*gga with motion. (2:02) Flowers and dates for you, bae
(2:03) I'm showin' you better. (2:04) Cause you sayin' I was controller. (2:05) And I done got mad at my bros
(2:06) Cause they wasn't passin' the board when I thought I was open. (2:08) And I done got mad at my b*tch. (2:10) Cause she get to runnin' whenever I'm all in her ocean
(2:12) And I been tryna chill with the distant. (2:13) But n*ggas keep chokin' on me. (2:23) Got the neighbors like, what's the commotion? (2:24) And my phone gettin' put D&D
(2:25) Any minute I'll tweet. (2:26) I just wanna go walk on my own sh*t. (2:27) I can't wait till the day that they freeze
(2:28) Still free all the sweeps. (2:29) Reminiscing about days with the bronims