Chuckyy - My World

I walk this earth all by myself

I'm doing drugs, but they don't help

My voice is nothing when I'm screaming out for help

I stretch my hand, but my grip just gives out

This shit like Simon Says, what I say go, my glizzy be doin' the most

Wherever you catch me, I'm totin', a handshake cool, but I leave that shit on the floor

Smokin' on dope, no choke, another nigga died, I know, this shit no joke

In every CG, I'm the goat, New York plane sunk a metal thing out of my coat

These niggas be tough on posts, I catch him in person, make his ass stunt that quote

Take a pretty bitch to Mastro, we ride in a Tesla, the one with the butterfly doors

SRT burnt out on the last chase we made, done wrapped that pole

And I just need my zaza and my cash, without that, I act slow