ChiRaq (feat Lil Herb) Lyrics
Aint yelling cut when Its shooting time
Sign up,its recruiting time
Big wigs with a suit and tie
And them big things got 2 inside
Fuck worn with these hoe niggaz
Dont do coke ,I dont blow niggaz
I dont tell niggaz I show niggaz
And its never less than like 4 niggaz
4 wings and some French fries
Hot sauce and ketchup,nigga
He telling and he hiding but real
I cop Raris ,dont test drive them
Home theaters,cant best buy them
These niggaz that I roll with dont let a single thing get by them
King pins and them drug lords
Shot towns no gun lords
Broke bitches that talk shit,now them the bitches I stunt for
Malcom X daughter came at me
Looking niggaz aint happy
Romeo out with some Latin Kings and some eses and them plain khakis
Snack bitches no snack can
Pop pussy on a hand stan,they sucking dick like a band camp
Call Web and then call Nitty
Queens niggaz in its all hoodies
Kidnapping and then rob niggaz
Pussy ass ,little rap niggaz
I fucked with real trap niggaz
Pop star,icon but I send niggaz come snatch niggaz
Im with EBK,you on EBT
Got a black nine,call it BET
School niggaz get a GED
And I tese niggaz make them B.I.G
Got a money fetish,Imma fly to Venice
Got a big house I could play some tennis
Lil herb,whats good
Im a bad bitch and I fuck good
Know a couple niggaz thats down to ride for a homicide
When its drama time
Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin
Leave these loved ones all traumatized
One-fifty Im really with it
Ill drop his ass and then forget it
Im a young nigga I be getting money
Take your bitch from you
And these niggaz get no respect
Imma stay 100 til Im 6 under
As a matter of fact I got to keep it 1.50
For every nigga thats gonna come with me
Im on rock block with a new semi
And a blue Bentley and do 1.60
Smoke a lot of weed
Like fuck gimmicks ,put a Dutch in me
Got a 40 on me ,I don t trust any
And if any nigga ever try to end me
Imma die shooting praying God forgive me
You too busy hating you cant get no paper ,why are you all so silly?
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Straight killers I can call so many
I dont love no bitches but my mom,my sister,my gun and Nicky
Im in Hollywood came from Kingston Food
Shorties standing in the streets with tools
Where Im from we dont play no games
Aint no April fools,you will make the news
Where I hang we dont say no names
I f you talk to cops I stay away from you
Keep your mouth shut in the investigations
Youll be out the station in a day or 2
Dedication and a little patience
Leave the domination on my way to greatness
Dont put yourself up in a situation
Putting my relations in your conversations
Shoot an opposition with no hesitation
You get my position nigga,better take it
Know some young bulls from a while back
Tryin to leave the game but they never made it
I got old shit killing your shit
On a couple tracks I just never played it
Pussy nigga you dont want war ,
I got old clips ,bitch,Im Baron Davis
Pussy nigga you dont want war
I got old clips,bitch,Im Baron Davis
Know a couple niggaz thats down to ride for a homicide
When its drama time
Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin
Leave these loved ones all traumatized
One-fifty Im really with it
Ill drop his ass and then forget it
While I run my side of town
I might see a bitch and forget I hit it
