Body4Body lyrics

[Intro: Chuckyy]
Yeah, body for body
We've just been going body though
n*ggas ain't dropping none of my n*ggas bro
sh*t getting better on the flip side, n*gga
You know?
b*tch, how you coming brodie?

[Verse 1: Chuckyy]
Bail out, 10 milli' make his ass ball up
Chase n*gga down, hit him all where his skull at
9 Block, [?] boy, with all that
Say you a street n*gga, but one ain't shot at you
You ain't talk back, what do you call that?
n*ggas be all cap, you ain't want me, last year b*tch, fall back
Long live Fred, boy, I need my dogs back (Long live Fred)
[?] hopped out [?], we bully sh*t
S.R.T. a bully truck, I'm not a robber, quick to go get hooded up
We in the trench, like, what they gon' do to us?
f*ck ski mask, ain't no n*ggas gon' shoot at us
We in some fast, police ain't pursuing us
Opp on the two man, guess it's a two for one
They n*ggas dead, that's why they don't like me
I don't know why, I ain't do that sh*t
Hit a n*gga right in this sh*t
Jump out, blitz, now he truly missed
n*ggas be buying steel, post on the six
.45 shell leave a hole in this sh*t
He don't get a tombstone, put him in the ditch
Hit a n*gga block up, just me and Mitch
[Verse 2: Lil Chief Dinero]
Soon as I jump out, he get face down
Tap that button and switch the whole crowd
He got head tapped, tryna duck down
n*ggas be b*tches, they don't be getting wild
Take one flight, come back with eight pounds
Go, soon as I land them him, b*tches get ditched out
Go, over your box and hit him with Drac' rounds
Chuckyy be stylin' like he in the playground
We carry toys, but we don't play around
Blow, blow, that's what we do every time we catch him, stretch him, gun him down
He want moving right, so yeah, we left him, help him off the ground
I'm treating it straight just like it's a Tesla, scratching through the town
12 behind me, you know that I left 'em, f*ck it, treat the crown
Treat the crown, man