Chuco - Amazing

Aye, Please just let me vent
Shawty grabbed my phone I told her please don't get me bent, no
I can't give up nothing you ain't God and this ain't lent
Devil want my soul I told him give me every cent, but
Who said they ain't feeling me
I'm still worth infinity
I still toat my glock in every state it's made in Italy
I still love my pops he bought that glock and gave it straight to me
I still run my my block i'm in New York right now don't play with me
Niggas claim they pop out with that stick that shit ain't phasing me
Every single shoot out it was bullets that was grazing me
Niggas claim they fucking all the bitches but they gay to me
Every time I spit something then go listen its a amazing me
Amazing me, all this shit amazing me
Ain't never get to fuck that bitch, but he did, thats amazing me
Now every time I fuck a nigga bitch that shit amazing me
Every time she suck it in my whip that bitch amazing me
Only time I ride without my blick is when we racing B
Only time I'd cry out like a bitch is if you tasing me
Please don't tell me nothing bout that bitch I know she chasing me
Please don't tell me nothing bout that lick if you ain't taking me
Amazing
All the shit we do in here it be amazing
Pour that Henny back to back no need for chasing
Pop that perky back to back i know they lacing
Go to Cali back to back ain't no vacation
I be with them niggas that be selling hard yay
Riding with them killers and gorillas all day
Right there on the boulevard
Roll right up and go to mars aye
Time to blow you hear me ticking
Different foreign i'll be picking
Still though I ain't tripping
I know niggas serving chicken
I know bitches that be tricking
Still can't catch me slipping
All these women we be flipping
You know mitch my Scottie Pippen
I be sippen til i'm full right up to 99
I be tricking like i'm pimping back in 99'
Hope my momma wasn't tricking back in 99'
If she did thats why my body count a 99
Fucking in the morning
I be fucking while i'm yawning
Fucking on this bitch who use to think i ain't important
I got different bitches calling while i'm waking up on Collins
Different bitches calling think this number from New Orleans
This shit Amazing
They say Chuco how it feel
It feel amazing
All the shit that I done seen it seem amazing
How they left me in the field nobody raised him
Seen the devil in my dreams I had to face him
(Yea, and I don't feel nothing)
(And I don't need nothing)
(I'm not selling my soul i'm just chasing my goals i'm just letting you know)
Yea, that I don't feel nothing
And I don't need nothing
I'm not selling my soul i'm just chasing my goals i'm just letting you know
That I pulled up in the Tahoe like the president
With my hoodie like i'm ducking from the Zimmermans
Fresh as fuck up in my foams yea these the Weathermans
Just to break in shawty bike but i ain't pedaling
Shawty i ain't feminine
I just wore these jeans to tuck my glock you silly Madeline
I just poured that Henny in my cup this ain't no medicine
Brodie got me hot, ain't no Wisconsin but i'm Madison
I got amazing taste
shawty got it all with an amazing face
how she fit it all on that amazing waist
Can you sing my songs like that amazing grace
That'll be amazing
(No like for real if you could do that shit for me)
That'll be Amazing

Written by:
Chuco Brennen

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