Lyrics:
black chuck's
Standin' t'all in your freestyle session holdin' my balls
I'm peepin' game like a ref in '95
'Cause n****s be foul and bitten other
wants to come up, party this summer
But the angels whisper his number, the hood done took him under
Gotta wonder about a young black brother
Trying not
in the session
(Verse)
Stepping in the club after dark and we spending large
We just some young black niggas posted up at the bar
Young
porn
Where in the house and the party startin to get skinny dippin
If o'ryan's mama comes
His ass gonna get a woopin
On punishment for atournity
But for
What's crackin'?
You already know who it is
Ya' boy, Big Tuck
Freight Train Tuck
Astroworld is now in session, ya understand?
I'm the dean
the way back
And I'm acting like Dennis in Vegas, stacking up wins
I'm a young black boy, armed, dangerous
To those who want to come and try harm
going to kill you
Slowly I turn, step by step, through the back window I crept
Silent as a mouse on the set while everybody in the house slept
I
dick sucked
Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort
Easy to spot like black bitches with fake leopard
Soak me up in the tampon, but keep
Fuck the function, we the party
Feelin' tipsy from the cardi
Fuck a bitch up in the lobby
If she text me, hit that shawty
I got all the reason
Ya'll
out of the passenger side wit a black ski mask
I saw somebody run up in the store and order us on the floor
Yo I swore I was a goner for sure
He
Black birds, black birds ooh
Keep caw, caw, cawing
Black birds, black birds, Come close and they’ll leave
Black birds, black birds
Just like you
I want to party in brazil
Like for real though
Throwing up westside
With all my ken folks
Aye pour another shot
Get Cachaça my nigga
I mean Cîroc for
repeat this
Cocaine what I flip, jump in the whip, cannot compete with
A real OG like me, you know I get that dough like deep dish
Got the party jumpin'
black chuck's
Standing tall in your freestyle session holding my balls
I'm peeping game like a ref in '95
Cause niggas be foul and biten other niggas
gonna have to answer
Pull up in a venza
Drive by yeah ends then end ya
Nah we no send no pretenders
Balling January to December
You know the man a big big
turnt up to the man
The knob can't move
Heads bouncing toes tapping got he party in a groove
Straight looney tunes kush and fruit loops
This instrumental
have the time of your life
I'm tryna get you out your body
Yeah, you tryna hop up in this rari
We on a vibe all in the party
Yeah, you all up on me being
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
the attention
My attention
Okay attention, attention,
Did I forget to mention
Class is in session and this is my profession
I lead by example, I lead by
black, two in the Coupe, you better duck
Who's that lookin' through my window? Blaow, nobody now
You motherfuckers better lay it down
B A B Y, capital D C
I remember back in form one or two
On another trip to Bristol Zoo
Saw the black panther, saw the white tiger
Saw a girl called Rosie drinking cider
would
That's the question you should if you really could
Class in session keep pushing out that magic you possessing
Black woman you tough
Keep going
can be done in
Tag in Geaux
I jump in
Gibson always
Keep it bumping
Turn your party
Like it's nothing
Humpty hump
The bars is thumping
Keep it candle
pennies
The value of black life the cost of goin' to Wendy's
For a four-quarter burger, ended in murder
Fight for Breonna and the pain of her mother,
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