Chuck Runs
Lot of diamonds on me
Like bling blaw
Lot of diamonds on me like Sierra Leon
Red bitch yellow bone brown skin want to bone
Yeah call my phone I'll be home yeah
Cause she turning me on ehh
Like a light I turn off
I just get back get on said I get off
Sentimental value I don't know I did it on impulse
I just went with the flow
The rhythm got me going I'm going I'm going I'm going
Might never ever come back in this bitch
Shit
Ohh
I'm the shit and I know
I just want to blow
I just want to get some more
More than I had
My dad you know
I got to do it for my mom
I dumb down the flow
Just stay calm
I dedicate this shit
The Dedication
Like Wayne shit
Ohh
Gangsta Grillz
Gangsta Nigga
I don't even think you want to play with a nigga
Yeah
And don't play with my children
I swear to God nigga
I'm putting that on my children
And all that bag start to get you fucked up
I done ran in the streets with the fucking Chucks
All my niggas right here put em up
All my niggas right here put em up
And all that bag start to get you fucked
I done ran in the streets with the fucking Chucks
All my niggas right here put em up
All my niggas right here put em up
You don't know
Yeah all my money put up yeah
Got big hundreds falling out the truck yeah
And I don't give a fuck yeah
And I never had no love yeah
For none of you hoes
I can do anything but I ain't going back broke
I can look You in your eyes
And I can lie under oath
Rocking rock star diamonds
Cause this what I'm on yeah
Hopped in the Ghost
I'm invincible
Pushed up on his block and we get physical
I don't watch the clock I just go and do it
If I make it out bring my cousin too
Let me tell it like this
No matter what
I'm ah break bread with my love ones
Or I'm ah die trying
Live with no fear
My OG's wasn't scared to die
Cut from the same cloth
Hustling grinding
Some my homies ain't surviving
Married to the money
I'm ah let yall wife it
When you know better you got to do better
I done moved on to bigger and better
You still trying to hold vendettas
Go Getter
In the trap with the killas
No cap
And all that bag start to get you fucked up
I done ran in the streets with the fucking Chucks
All my niggas right here put em up
All my niggas right here put em up
Hopped in the Ghost I'm invincible
Like bling blaw
Lot of diamonds on me like Sierra Leon
Red bitch yellow bone brown skin want to bone
Yeah call my phone I'll be home yeah
Cause she turning me on ehh
Like a light I turn off
I just get back get on said I get off
Sentimental value I don't know I did it on impulse
I just went with the flow
The rhythm got me going I'm going I'm going I'm going
Might never ever come back in this bitch
Shit
Ohh
I'm the shit and I know
I just want to blow
I just want to get some more
More than I had
My dad you know
I got to do it for my mom
I dumb down the flow
Just stay calm
I dedicate this shit
The Dedication
Like Wayne shit
Ohh
Gangsta Grillz
Gangsta Nigga
I don't even think you want to play with a nigga
Yeah
And don't play with my children
I swear to God nigga
I'm putting that on my children
And all that bag start to get you fucked up
I done ran in the streets with the fucking Chucks
All my niggas right here put em up
All my niggas right here put em up
And all that bag start to get you fucked
I done ran in the streets with the fucking Chucks
All my niggas right here put em up
All my niggas right here put em up
You don't know
Yeah all my money put up yeah
Got big hundreds falling out the truck yeah
And I don't give a fuck yeah
And I never had no love yeah
For none of you hoes
I can do anything but I ain't going back broke
I can look You in your eyes
And I can lie under oath
Rocking rock star diamonds
Cause this what I'm on yeah
Hopped in the Ghost
I'm invincible
Pushed up on his block and we get physical
I don't watch the clock I just go and do it
If I make it out bring my cousin too
Let me tell it like this
No matter what
I'm ah break bread with my love ones
Or I'm ah die trying
Live with no fear
My OG's wasn't scared to die
Cut from the same cloth
Hustling grinding
Some my homies ain't surviving
Married to the money
I'm ah let yall wife it
When you know better you got to do better
I done moved on to bigger and better
You still trying to hold vendettas
Go Getter
In the trap with the killas
No cap
And all that bag start to get you fucked up
I done ran in the streets with the fucking Chucks
All my niggas right here put em up
All my niggas right here put em up
Hopped in the Ghost I'm invincible
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Writer(s): Robert Baker
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