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🎧 CHUCKYY - TELL IT ALL (Lyrics) 💯 Subscribe to my channel for more lyrics like this ➡️@chuckywackem Lyrics: All it took is one shot, hooked on lean but I'm still focused Drop an eight in my soda, LVE, I'm in her close friends She text me, I did her bogus, I told her, "Shoutout, we twinnin" ATL, hit up Pat Moon, I got too many fans in Lenox SRT take off in seconds, you fucked up, still ridin lemons 8 a.m. just missed my flight, I switched the route, told bronem, "Wait up" Always taught to never say nothin, you was taught to tell it all I will never pass the ball, they looked at me and never passed it I'm in Tristan, I been sippin' Trissy, damn, I keep relapsin She claimed she don't get fucked up on IG, I just broke her back in I just want more money, guns, it's more lean for more now and after Don't rock no more Mike Amiri's, sometimes my jeans might be baggy Your bitch told me I get swaggy, when I fuck, she call me daddy Been M.I.A. poppin shit, I got two-fifty in my baggie I put Ricky on for Taco, me and you two different panthers My lil bitch act like a diva but she rockin Christian sandals Perfect match cause I'm a tweaker, get too loud, I bend her backwards Uh, I bend her backwards, off an eight, I'm movin backwards Mm, uh, we relaxin, off an eight, I be relaxin I got racks stuffed in the couches, niggas cap, can't come around us I got racks stuffed in the couches, niggas cap, go buy a hat Shooters up in every state, don't talk crazy, I'll get you whacked That's why they call me Wackem, I'ma die bout my respect That's why they call me Wackem, I'm shootin above the net Ten milli' go through a vest, but I don't care anyway, I hit heads Ever grabbed a nigga dreads? No homo, you niggas f— This my favorite color red, we put niggas in bloodbaths All it took is one shot, hooked on lean but I'm still focused Drop an eight in my soda, LVE, I'm in her close friends She text me, I did her bogus, I told her, "Shoutout, we twinnin" ATL, hit up Pat Moon, I got too many fans in Lenox SRT take off in seconds, you fucked up, still ridin lemons 8 a.m. just missed my flight, I switched the route, told bronem, "Wait up" Always taught to never say nothin, you was taught to tell it all #chuckyywackem #tellitall #lyrics #music