Tell It All Lyrics – Chuckyy

Read the full Tell It All lyrics by Chuckyy along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Chuckyy’s music, you can also explore 2-Double-O Dash and No Blickout, two other songs by Chuckyy.

[Chorus]
All it took is one shot, hooked on lean but I’m still focused
Drop an eight in my soda, (??), I’m in her close friends
She text me, I did her bogus, I told her, “Shoutout, we twinning” (What’s up?)
ATL, hit up (??), I got too many fans in Lenox
SRT take off in seconds, you fu*ked up, still riding lemons
8 a.m. just missed my flight, I switched the route to (??)
Always taught to never say nothing, you was taught to tell it all

[Verse 1]
I will never pass the ball, they looked at me and never passed it
I’m in Tristan, I been sipping Trissy, damn, I keep relapsing
She claimed she don’t get fu*ked up on IG, I just broke her back in
I just want more money, guns, it’s more lean for (??)
Don’t rock no more Mike Amiri’s, sometimes my jeans might be baggy
Your b!tch told me I get swaggy, when I fu*k, she call me daddy
Been M.I.A. popping s*it, I got two-fifty in my baggie
I put Ricky on for (??), me and you two different (??)
My lil’ b!tch act like a diva but she rocking Christian sandals
Perfect match ’cause I’m a Tigger, get too loud, I bend her backwards

[Bridge]
Uh, I bend her backwards, off an eight, I’m moving backwards
Mm, uh, we relaxing, off an eight, I’m (??) relaxing (Hey, hey)

[Verse 2]
I got racks stuffed in the couches, n!ggas cap, can’t come around us
I got racks stuffed in the couches, n!ggas 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 shooting above the net
Ten milli’ go through a vest, but I don’t care anyway, I hit heads
Ever grabbed a n!gga dreads? No homo, you n!ggas f—
This my favorite color red, we put n!ggas in bloodbaths

[Chorus]
All it took is one shot, hooked on lean but I’m still focused

Drop an eight in my soda, (??), I’m in her close friends
She text me, I did her bogus, I told her, “Shoutout, we twinning” (What’s up?)
ATL, hit up (??), I got too many fans in Lenox
SRT take off in seconds, you fu*ked up, still riding lemons
8 a.m. just missed my flight, I switched the route to (??)
Always taught to never say nothing, you was taught to tell it all

[Outro]
Uh, uh, wait up
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm, (??) wait up