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"Chiraq (Remix)"

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

I ballin
skipped college
I'm a bad boy with big popper
12 when I head shot him
Bust his head like a pinata
Like Miller I've been bout it
Come find your ass Bin Laden
I a clown over my guala
Don't give a if it was 10 dollars
Don't trust niggas trust bitches
I know ho's like a pimp scholar
And MOB till the day I drop
And stupid thots don't get nada
And dick riders try to steal from me
Gon feel the when that lead pop em
I whack a and then walk away with 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
pull that bitch out K-9 unit
And kiss your ass goodnight, like, (bang bang) smooches
No top clueless
I'm ruthless, I do
I'm ballin ho's, yeah, they all on my pool stick
And you mad at your main bitch cause that bitch bumpin my new
Yeah the foul and the ref dirty
Keep the green on me a jets jersey
Tell a opposition I ain't worried
Keep the 30 on me I'm Stephen Curry
I can see you pussy a miniskirt
Keep talkin you gon get it
And the toughest with you get it worst
Now go order up about 20
RIP with face on it, have to show they ass how that semi work
they got smoked April 21st
The next you see 'em gon' be in a hearse
Always sayin somethin' but sprayin nothin'
When it's beef I don't wait for
If I see a opp broad day in
Then I'm shootin like Azae Production
Got word they be out there every
I'm talking deeper than Barry
We ride past with that iron blast
And start flipping niggas like Jessie
They catching bullets, he Randy Moss, he Terrell Owens, he Rice
And I'm fucking monster in a of Mike's and this 40 on me looks very nice
I up like a blunt, I don't lurk bitch I hunt
Hoodie on like a monk, I'm Boyz-N-Tha-Hood with that
This bitch got kicked like a punt it usually sit in my
But for today it's riding shotgun since like to front
And if this run and this nigga done, I'ma soak a nigga like he in the tub
These acting like Ice Cube now tell Doughboy to come pick him up
Fuck niggas I never like 'em, got no with killin' one
I do real hits and don't about it, just rap about it, I don't give a fuck
I remember way back when we was broke, we was crying, momma as hell
To us she was a loving but to other motherfuckers she was clientele
And I begging her to stop and every single night when I told her that
I'ma get big and buy a of guns
And kill nigga that done sold her crack
It's 20 years later, now she finally sober
But that was the shit that I prayed
I thank God I it out
it feels good to go pick up my momma and take her out
Lil Tony got paper now all in my bank account, and it shit to debate about
If you cross me like Jesus, I'll come back with
Be outside your crib we stakin' out
It's really fucked up in my city I'm but I'm bout to add to the body count
I'll Rocky Part 4'em I'm rushin', show all you niggas exactly what I be
My choppas, they shit on them bitches, when spittin, I think might got a potty mouth
I come baseline like Kobe Bryant, did way back in '03 and then body yall
Keep runnin' mouth I'ma run in your house
Paramedics gonna' bring bodies out
I'm signing you like Jay Rock and word on the streets is that they done let Bobby out
Be strapped at the mall, strapped at the studio, you better be strapped at your momma
When Montana hoppin' out, hollow poppin' out
I caught his ass takin' the out
Moment of silence, text messages sent my city, the moment they find it out
on black everything
We own black
That's the when we ridin' out
The ratchets stay on me, just know I was all me, if ever you saw me out
Been playin' with iron, 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 that you might have to me out
money be callin', I'm almost stopped ballin', now I am up next like Jabari now
See niggas was sleepin' on me, but I just woke them up and they sayin' they now?
I'm a stacking
Dope rapping, no
Po' packing, Four
Soul snatching, toe tagging, bastard
Better close your mouth or get a closed
Show you what I'm saying like closed
Put them in two, make disappear, when 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 fuck shit, and get straight face, that's no passion
I'm the illest that you heard
I'm the flyest killer that you seen
If a fuck nigga ever stupid, I'ma catch a body like a trampoline
Bitch I'm Kruger in a hockey mask
About to kick door karate class
Ask a nigga where he hide his
He better the truth like a polygraph
One false and that 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 real niggas, doing real
If I get caught, I telling on them
No tool, I ain't never
Iron Man with metal on him
Only God knows the hell I'm going
Make a nigga wish he was never
These broke, put a price on them
I'm fly, put a cape on them
I'm up in Adrianna's throwing cake on them while they hate on them
From Chiraq, not Miami, but I'm wearing like I play for them
come at night and put the nine on them
With the clip, Deandre Jordan, (Deandre Jordan, Deandre Jordan)
I'll come at night and put the nine on
With the long clip, Deandre