Chauncey
Graaa, Graa Graa Im Back
(It's Aiden On The Track)
Feelin like I'm Chauncey in this bitch
Do somethin that make you hurt
Do somethin that make me laugh
They say these drugs won't save me
But as of lately, Man they promised and they've had my back
I used to shine bright but my body, It started failing
Knew I needed help
But it was too hard to ask, Too many tries but at the same time
Man it felt like barely
I told her bend over
Yea, touch them toes
Show you where that monster goes
I popped a Xan, I woke up tomorrow
Got a 50 with a clip, Man it's a hollow
Runnin' through the mag, Man its a choppa
In the sky, Is that Kobe?
Oh wait, it's his helicopter
Man I'm winning, Bitch you not
Run up on yo block
We killin' all yall opps
Like I'm in the shooter gang, Bitch we up on lock
Yea it's lock like ya dreads
Trauma to ya head
Voices you gon hear Em
My demons disappearing
Finally it's workin
I pass Em over, Now yo bitch just want this fuckin Burkin
Yea I hit her hard, Broke her back
Like I'm Felix I'm gon fix it
Double o'7, Runnin through the mac
That boy he trippin
Send yo ass to Heaven, That's a fact
Bananas like a monkey in the zoo
You's a bum, I'm anticlimactic
Fuck the full semis, Cause we got automatic
Pull up wit that shtick, Man we cause havoc
Man they mad I'm movin' towards that money
Ima get that bag either way, Like I'm Cash Nasty
(Wet Like Water)
Everybody mad that I ain't get a job, And I stay rapping
Told Em
It ain't yo dream
Get up out my business, It don't matter
If you ain't got a million in the bank
Bitch don't compare to me
I call my gun Goldy Glock, And you just like some bears to me
Shotch'ya in the face
Got you lookin like that dead mf
What's his name oh wait it's Meek
No disrespect but you bleeding out yo face
Broken faucet, Man you got a leak
I love n2o
Inhaling nitrous
(Oxide)
I'm so high right now, Can't even move my eyes
To the left and to the right
They won't budge
Stay right in front of me
I ain't gon let you out my fuckin sight
It's wearing off
My shit is dilating, It's too bright
My brain is feeling soft
Just skirting off, I swear
I'm a good guy I sent so many souls up to God in heaven
You could say I love to donate
Yo bitch use my semen like it's Colgate
I lured her in with Gucci, It was just bait
Her friends just called I picked Em up
Told Em she was sleepy, She just ate
(It's Aiden On The Track)
Feelin like I'm Chauncey in this bitch
Do somethin that make you hurt
Do somethin that make me laugh
They say these drugs won't save me
But as of lately, Man they promised and they've had my back
I used to shine bright but my body, It started failing
Knew I needed help
But it was too hard to ask, Too many tries but at the same time
Man it felt like barely
I told her bend over
Yea, touch them toes
Show you where that monster goes
I popped a Xan, I woke up tomorrow
Got a 50 with a clip, Man it's a hollow
Runnin' through the mag, Man its a choppa
In the sky, Is that Kobe?
Oh wait, it's his helicopter
Man I'm winning, Bitch you not
Run up on yo block
We killin' all yall opps
Like I'm in the shooter gang, Bitch we up on lock
Yea it's lock like ya dreads
Trauma to ya head
Voices you gon hear Em
My demons disappearing
Finally it's workin
I pass Em over, Now yo bitch just want this fuckin Burkin
Yea I hit her hard, Broke her back
Like I'm Felix I'm gon fix it
Double o'7, Runnin through the mac
That boy he trippin
Send yo ass to Heaven, That's a fact
Bananas like a monkey in the zoo
You's a bum, I'm anticlimactic
Fuck the full semis, Cause we got automatic
Pull up wit that shtick, Man we cause havoc
Man they mad I'm movin' towards that money
Ima get that bag either way, Like I'm Cash Nasty
(Wet Like Water)
Everybody mad that I ain't get a job, And I stay rapping
Told Em
It ain't yo dream
Get up out my business, It don't matter
If you ain't got a million in the bank
Bitch don't compare to me
I call my gun Goldy Glock, And you just like some bears to me
Shotch'ya in the face
Got you lookin like that dead mf
What's his name oh wait it's Meek
No disrespect but you bleeding out yo face
Broken faucet, Man you got a leak
I love n2o
Inhaling nitrous
(Oxide)
I'm so high right now, Can't even move my eyes
To the left and to the right
They won't budge
Stay right in front of me
I ain't gon let you out my fuckin sight
It's wearing off
My shit is dilating, It's too bright
My brain is feeling soft
Just skirting off, I swear
I'm a good guy I sent so many souls up to God in heaven
You could say I love to donate
Yo bitch use my semen like it's Colgate
I lured her in with Gucci, It was just bait
Her friends just called I picked Em up
Told Em she was sleepy, She just ate
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Writer(s): Aiden Everett
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