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Chuckthespittah - Blanket (feat. Rasiir) Lyrics




Started with a convo' i had a minute let ya' words hit a combo now i'm in it
Relationship is like a bongo it's a hit
I cry for years my final days was upon me
I'm a happy bitch now
Nerd nigga through the stereo
All emotions here but my pride need to hurry (yo)
When i see her walk and her smile my heart terrio
6 lessons through my 1 9 no mysterio

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no it's me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya' plans will see soft through hard

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no it's me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya' plans will see soft through hard

I had a f*cking dream
Me and ras in the spot with all
Idols and such cause popularity touched
The surfaced we did it
Them features worth a milli'
But what we did for the game
Had them niggas pockets thinning

But woke up cold sweats felt
Like a nightmare cause it ain't real but feels like it's right there
Momma raised a grape and i can't deal with all the kids i'm raising
Birth a lot of these niggas flows my stomach paining

I got
High hopes for myself
For my friends
For my you
For the youth
Clap ya hands
We in control
You on a roll

I got
High hopes for myself
For my friends
For my you
For the youth
Clap ya hands
We in control
You on a roll

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no it's me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya plans will see soft through hard

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no its me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya plans will see soft through hard

I got
High hopes for myself
For my friends
For my you
For the youth
Clap ya hands
We in control
You on a roll

I got
High hopes for myself
For my friends
For my you
For the youth
Clap ya hands
We in control
You on a roll

Bloggers don't see me
I guess they vision is Stevie
I put a lot in these raps like i'm a momma with seasoning
I change the look up like seasons so
They can leech off the previous
Ya keep the circle on culdasac i keep the circle on cheerios
Poppa dipped like the flavor
Sour taste in my mouth
If i see them that smile is lost and that pain coming out
Often sad when i think
How the f*ck did i make it
Search for god for a while
But all i needed was blankets i'm good

I remember waking up out of my dreams thinking i'm living in peace suddenly happiness ceased
Fire like a charmander chillin in the rain a funny f*cking way
To describe every single pain that i'm feeling don't want to
Wake up, from the paradise to experience bad luck stuck in my real life and
I'm pretty agnostic but the bed is my god bitch and
The pen is my glock so guarantee imma cock it and
Bang at the niggas thinking imma quit, bitch it ain't no cold turkey i'm addicted to the mission, and the
Raps be my ridellan adrenaline be kicking in
Jumping out the sheets just to show you niggas what it is
Mapping out the success with my nigga chucky is funny how niggas love us but never keep it a hundred
The only thing that i'm loving the blankets on my comforter
Well rested i'm fully invested to come and finish first

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no it's me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya plans will see soft through hard

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no it's me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya plans will see soft through hard

Bed is my god left right left right (aye)
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
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Started with a convo' i had a minute let ya' words hit a combo now i'm in it
Relationship is like a bongo it's a hit
I cry for years my final days was upon me
I'm a happy bitch now
Nerd nigga through the stereo
All emotions here but my pride need to hurry (yo)
When i see her walk and her smile my heart terrio
6 lessons through my 1 9 no mysterio

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no it's me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya' plans will see soft through hard

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no it's me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya' plans will see soft through hard

I had a f*cking dream
Me and ras in the spot with all
Idols and such cause popularity touched
The surfaced we did it
Them features worth a milli'
But what we did for the game
Had them niggas pockets thinning

But woke up cold sweats felt
Like a nightmare cause it ain't real but feels like it's right there
Momma raised a grape and i can't deal with all the kids i'm raising
Birth a lot of these niggas flows my stomach paining

I got
High hopes for myself
For my friends
For my you
For the youth
Clap ya hands
We in control
You on a roll

I got
High hopes for myself
For my friends
For my you
For the youth
Clap ya hands
We in control
You on a roll

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no it's me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya plans will see soft through hard

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no its me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya plans will see soft through hard

I got
High hopes for myself
For my friends
For my you
For the youth
Clap ya hands
We in control
You on a roll

I got
High hopes for myself
For my friends
For my you
For the youth
Clap ya hands
We in control
You on a roll

Bloggers don't see me
I guess they vision is Stevie
I put a lot in these raps like i'm a momma with seasoning
I change the look up like seasons so
They can leech off the previous
Ya keep the circle on culdasac i keep the circle on cheerios
Poppa dipped like the flavor
Sour taste in my mouth
If i see them that smile is lost and that pain coming out
Often sad when i think
How the f*ck did i make it
Search for god for a while
But all i needed was blankets i'm good

I remember waking up out of my dreams thinking i'm living in peace suddenly happiness ceased
Fire like a charmander chillin in the rain a funny f*cking way
To describe every single pain that i'm feeling don't want to
Wake up, from the paradise to experience bad luck stuck in my real life and
I'm pretty agnostic but the bed is my god bitch and
The pen is my glock so guarantee imma cock it and
Bang at the niggas thinking imma quit, bitch it ain't no cold turkey i'm addicted to the mission, and the
Raps be my ridellan adrenaline be kicking in
Jumping out the sheets just to show you niggas what it is
Mapping out the success with my nigga chucky is funny how niggas love us but never keep it a hundred
The only thing that i'm loving the blankets on my comforter
Well rested i'm fully invested to come and finish first

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no it's me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya plans will see soft through hard

It's a f*cking bird in the sky no it's me nigga
Feet off the ground track 8 is a dream state
Get a f*cking basket fill em with eggs then crack em all
But if they boiled then ya plans will see soft through hard

Bed is my god left right left right (aye)
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
Bed is my god left right left right
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Writer: Charles Watkins, Rashaad Griffen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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