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"Chiraq (Remix)"

Any nigga that ever looked at me wrong, (ha!) hey man, go way B
Hey, man, I'm done holdin' on you niggas, man, straight up, man
Y'all niggas better to go Montana 300 1 through 14 or something man, this 15

I been
Could've skipped
I'm a bad boy that big popper
12 gauge I head shot him
his head open like a pinata
Like Percy I've been bout it
Come find ass like Bin Laden
I a clown over my guala
Don't give a fuck if it was 10
trust niggas don't trust bitches
I know these ho's a pimp scholar
And it's MOB the day I drop
And these stupid don't get nada
And these dick try to steal from me
Gon feel the heat when that pop em
I whack a bitch and then walk away blood on my shoes that's red bottoms
Bought a new gun with two
I wait to use it
And that bitch stick to my hip I glued it
I hope you do as soon as you do it
I'll pull that out K-9 unit
And kiss ass goodnight, like, (bang bang) that's smooches
No top clueless
I'm ruthless, I do
I'm ballin these ho's, yeah, all on my pool stick
And you mad at your main bitch that bitch bumpin my new shit
the game foul and the ref dirty
Keep the on me like a jets jersey
Tell a opposition I never worried
Keep the 30 on me like I'm Curry
I can see you pussy a miniskirt
Keep talkin you gon get it
And the with you gon' get it worst
Now go order up about 20
RIP they face on it, have to show they ass how that semi work
Yeah they got smoked 21st
The next time you see 'em be in a hearse
Always sayin somethin' but ain't sprayin
it's beef I don't wait for nothin'
If I see a opp broad day in
Then I'm shootin shit like Production
Got they be out there every night
I'm deeper than Barry White
We ride past with that iron blast
And flipping niggas like Jessie White
They catching bullets, he Moss, he Terrell Owens, he Jerry Rice
And I'm fucking monster in a pair of Mike's and this 40 on me very nice
I roll up like a blunt, I don't bitch I hunt
Hoodie on like a monk, I'm with that pump
This bitch got kicked like a punt it usually sit in my
But for today it's riding shotgun since niggas to front
And if this nigga run and this done, I'ma soak a nigga like he in the tub
These rappers acting like Ice Cube now Doughboy to come pick him up
Fuck niggas I like 'em, got no problem with killin' one
I do real hits and don't brag about it, just rap about it, I don't a fuck
I remember way back we was broke, we was crying, momma high as hell
To us she was a mother but to other motherfuckers she was clientele
And I remember begging her to stop and every single night when I told her
I'ma get big and buy a bunch of
And kill every that done sold her crack
It's almost 20 later, now she finally sober
But that was the shit that I prayed
I thank God I it out
Damn it feels good to go pick up my and take her out
Lil Tony got now all in my bank account, and it ain't shit to debate about
If you cross me like Jesus, I'll back with heaters
Be outside crib like we stakin' out
It's really fucked up in my I'm sorry but I'm bout to add to the body count
I'll Rocky Part 4'em I'm rushin', show all you niggas what I be 'bout
My choppas, they shit on bitches, when spittin, I think they might got a potty mouth
I might come baseline like Kobe Bryant, did way back in '03 and then body
runnin' your mouth I'ma run in your house
Paramedics they gonna' bring out
I'm signing you niggas like Jay Rock and word on the streets is they done let Bobby out
Be strapped at the mall, strapped at the studio, you better be strapped at your house
When Montana hoppin' out, hollow poppin' out
I his ass takin' the garbage out
Moment of silence, text messages sent around my city, the they find it out
on black everything
We own everything
That's the motto when we out
The ratchets stay on me, know I was all me, whenever if ever you saw me out
Been with iron, since the age of nine
Shoutout to my he taught me how
My dad was a killer, my mom was an addict, a nigga grew up in a
I am the one that they about
I am so cold you might have to Thaw me out
That be callin', I'm almost stopped ballin', now I am up next like Jabari now
See niggas was sleepin' on me, but I just them up and they sayin' they sorry now?
I'm a dough
rapping, no lacking
Po' packing, Four
snatching, toe tagging, cold bastard
Better close your mouth or get a casket
Show you what I'm saying like closed
Put them in two, make them disappear, I spit fire, that's old magic
I'll put the chopper to a nigga top, and then let it fly, Gadget
Might fuck his bitch or say this shit, and get straight face, that's no passion
I'm the illest that you ever
I'm the killer that you ever seen
If a fuck nigga ever jump stupid, I'ma catch a like a trampoline
Bitch I'm Freddy Kruger in a hockey
About to kick door like class
Ask a where he hide his stash
He better tell the like a polygraph
One false move and shotty blast
Leave a nigga stiff like a body
And we don't nothing about nothing nigga, we was out of town If somebody ask
Real shit, I'm a first, my son's need me, I ain't bailing on them
Be with niggas, doing real shit
If I get caught, I ain't telling on
No tool, I never going
Iron Man that metal on him
Only God where the hell I'm going
Make a nigga wish he was born
These niggas broke, put a on them
I'm super fly, put a on them
I'm upstairs up in Adrianna's throwing cake on them while they hate on
From Chiraq, not Miami, but I'm wearing heat like I play for
I'll come at night and put the on them
the long clip, Deandre Jordan, (Deandre Jordan, Deandre Jordan)
I'll come at night and put the nine on
With the long clip, Jordan