Body4Body

[Intro: Chuckyy]
Yeah, body for body
We've just been going body though
Niggas ain't dropping none of my niggas bro
Shit getting better on the flip side, nigga
You know?
Bitch, how you coming brodie?

[Verse 1: Chuckyy]
Bail out, 10 milli' make his ass ball up
Chase nigga down, hit him all where his skull at
9 Block, [?] boy, with all that
Say you a street nigga, but one ain't shot at you
You ain't talk back, what do you call that?
Niggas be all cap, you ain't want me, last year Bitch, fall back
Long live Fred, boy, I need my dogs back (Long live Fred)
[?] hopped out [?], we bully shit
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?
Fuck ski mask, ain't no niggas 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 niggas dead, that's why they don't like me
I don't know why, I ain't do that shit
Hit a nigga right in this shit
Jump out, blitz, now he truly missed
Niggas be buying steel, post on the six
.45 shell leave a hole in this shit
He don't get a tombstone, put him in the ditch
Hit a nigga 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
Niggas be bitches, they don't be getting wild
Take one flight, come back with eight pounds
Go, soon as I land them him, bitches 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, fuck it, treat the crown
Treat the crown, man