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WHO? Video (MV)




Performed By: Chuckthespittah
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Charles Watkins




Chuckthespittah - WHO? Lyrics
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Who dat nigga who be out with niggas that don't out the niggas
When the spot get visits by the cops we silent thats just how they living
Purple not the beverage focus got us winning crack the code like melons
Squeeze the pen like lemons
Watts on not the texans thoughts just bright no lamp
Please come correct or shoulders flexing get corrected
My art was expected now i give out methods
F*ck weapons i was too introvert separated from sparks and perks sessions
Important lessons learnt
They still get it if said reversed tell that bitch i need all my feelings reimbursed
I'm giving out game for free 99 while they all over work
Was 12 lost stuck in church my passion had to get unearthed
And than that knowledge got dispersed
My cousin flexing on y'all f*ck it chucky rex gon hit em first
I'm in yo top 3 and i'm not second or third my drive for this shit hit the skrrt
And now i get in any skirt
I shot my shot so dangerously form was looking like i'm dirk
Adidas wearing loud mouth f*cker who gon hit em where he chirp
Look in the sky
What do you see
The god that you pray to
The blue like the sea
The white like gentrification
The stars you often send wishes to
Look in the sky
What do you see
The god that you pray to
The blue like the sea
The white like gentrification
The stars you often send wishes to
Baltimore
Baltimore raised me so f*ck it dummies tew much
That discussion wont get discussed 'cus they bussin'
But what i say is not false she helped the city build a name
And got clipped up in salon
I see the danger here i see every person as bombs
The gun go click when ticked the timing sucks but that's the crust we sit on
We loud the day it happen next day blind to the use of heroine
My peoples only equals when the pay out is eons uh?
Feel like the death around me harder when i lost Briana
I was 13 an ass who only cared about the books that structured poems
A careless bitch who never cared about a lost was dead wrong
And you can never right them wrongs
Because appearance is bones you can't get passed that they gone
Yo shoulders never feel strong you got the weight of 50 pounds above
Yo nose the water flow when you think
I hope you pocket this song i hope the street you fighting for gon' fight for you
When yo name on the stone huh
I hope the bitch you robbed get swole and start to air out ya home
I hope for better sunsets without whack graffiti on the clothes
I hope when yo time come yo homies got the eye on yo son
And make sure he ain't never gotta fight the fight you had won
I hope when they point fingers it's to say that you are the one
I hope my city get a brain and think to unclench the guns love
I want a lot but when i say this loud and proud i hope i don't get
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English

Who dat nigga who be out with niggas that don't out the niggas
When the spot get visits by the cops we silent thats just how they living
Purple not the beverage focus got us winning crack the code like melons
Squeeze the pen like lemons
Watts on not the texans thoughts just bright no lamp
Please come correct or shoulders flexing get corrected
My art was expected now i give out methods
F*ck weapons i was too introvert separated from sparks and perks sessions
Important lessons learnt
They still get it if said reversed tell that bitch i need all my feelings reimbursed
I'm giving out game for free 99 while they all over work
Was 12 lost stuck in church my passion had to get unearthed
And than that knowledge got dispersed
My cousin flexing on y'all f*ck it chucky rex gon hit em first
I'm in yo top 3 and i'm not second or third my drive for this shit hit the skrrt
And now i get in any skirt
I shot my shot so dangerously form was looking like i'm dirk
Adidas wearing loud mouth f*cker who gon hit em where he chirp
Look in the sky
What do you see
The god that you pray to
The blue like the sea
The white like gentrification
The stars you often send wishes to
Look in the sky
What do you see
The god that you pray to
The blue like the sea
The white like gentrification
The stars you often send wishes to
Baltimore
Baltimore raised me so f*ck it dummies tew much
That discussion wont get discussed 'cus they bussin'
But what i say is not false she helped the city build a name
And got clipped up in salon
I see the danger here i see every person as bombs
The gun go click when ticked the timing sucks but that's the crust we sit on
We loud the day it happen next day blind to the use of heroine
My peoples only equals when the pay out is eons uh?
Feel like the death around me harder when i lost Briana
I was 13 an ass who only cared about the books that structured poems
A careless bitch who never cared about a lost was dead wrong
And you can never right them wrongs
Because appearance is bones you can't get passed that they gone
Yo shoulders never feel strong you got the weight of 50 pounds above
Yo nose the water flow when you think
I hope you pocket this song i hope the street you fighting for gon' fight for you
When yo name on the stone huh
I hope the bitch you robbed get swole and start to air out ya home
I hope for better sunsets without whack graffiti on the clothes
I hope when yo time come yo homies got the eye on yo son
And make sure he ain't never gotta fight the fight you had won
I hope when they point fingers it's to say that you are the one
I hope my city get a brain and think to unclench the guns love
I want a lot but when i say this loud and proud i hope i don't get
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Writer: Charles Watkins
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