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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 better to go watch Montana 300 1 through 14 or something man, this 15

I ballin
skipped college
I'm a bad boy that big popper
12 gauge I head shot him
Bust his head like a pinata
Like Percy Miller been bout it
Come find ass like Bin Laden
I kill a clown my guala
give a fuck if it was 10 dollars
Don't niggas don't trust bitches
I know ho's like a pimp scholar
And it's MOB the day I drop
And these stupid thots get nada
And these dick riders try to from me
Gon feel the when that lead pop em
I whack a bitch and then away with blood on my shoes that's red bottoms
a new gun with two clips
I wait to use it
And that bitch stick to my hip like I it
I hope you do trip as as you do it
pull that bitch out K-9 unit
And your ass goodnight, like, (bang bang) that's smooches
No top that's
I'm ruthless, I do
I'm these ho's, yeah, they all on my pool stick
And you mad at your main bitch that bitch bumpin my new shit
Yeah the foul and the ref dirty
Keep the green on me like a jersey
Tell a opposition I ain't worried
Keep the 30 on me like I'm Stephen
I can see you like a miniskirt
Keep you gon get it first
And the toughest with you get it worst
Now go order up about 20
RIP with they face on it, have to show they ass how semi work
Yeah they got smoked April
The next time you see 'em be in a hearse
sayin somethin' but ain't sprayin nothin'
When beef I don't wait for nothin'
If I see a opp broad day in
Then I'm shootin like Azae Production
Got word be out there every night
I'm talking than Barry White
We gon' past with that iron blast
And start flipping niggas like Jessie
They catching bullets, he Randy Moss, he 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 lurk I hunt
Hoodie on a monk, I'm Boyz-N-Tha-Hood with that pump
This got kicked like a punt it usually sit in my trunk
But for it's riding shotgun since niggas like to front
And if this nigga run and this nigga done, soak a nigga like he in the tub
These rappers acting like Ice Cube now Doughboy to come pick him up
Fuck niggas I never like 'em, got no problem with one
I do real hits and don't brag about it, rap about it, I don't give 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 her that
I'ma get big and buy a of guns
And kill every nigga done sold her crack
It's almost 20 later, now she finally sober
But that was the shit I prayed about
I thank God I it out
Damn it good to go pick up my momma and take her out
Lil Tony got paper now all in my bank account, and it ain't to debate about
If you cross me like Jesus, I'll come back heaters
Be outside crib like we stakin' out
It's really fucked up in my city I'm sorry but I'm bout to add to the count
Rocky Part 4'em I'm rushin', show all you niggas exactly what I be 'bout
My choppas, they shit on bitches, when spittin, I think they might got a potty mouth
I might baseline like Kobe Bryant, did way back in '03 and then body yall
Keep runnin' your mouth I'ma run in your
Paramedics they bring bodies out
I'm signing you niggas like Jay Rock and word on the streets is that done let Bobby out
Be strapped at the mall, strapped at the studio, you better be strapped at your house
When hoppin' out, hollow tips poppin' out
I caught his ass takin' the out
Moment of silence, text messages around 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, whenever if you saw me out
Been with iron, since the age of nine
to my daddy he taught me how
My dad was a killer, my mom was an addict, a nigga up in a slaughterhouse
I am the one that talk about
I am so that you might have to Thaw me out
That money be callin', I'm stopped ballin', now I am up next like Jabari now
See niggas was on me, but I just woke them up and they sayin' they sorry now?
I'm a stacking
rapping, no lacking
Po' packing, blasting
Soul snatching, toe tagging, bastard
Better your mouth or get a closed casket
Show you I'm saying like closed captions
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, Go-Go
Might his bitch or say fuck this shit, and get straight face, that's no passion
I'm the illest that you heard
I'm the flyest that you ever seen
If a fuck nigga ever jump stupid, I'ma catch a body like a
Bitch I'm Freddy Kruger in a mask
About to kick door like karate
Ask a nigga where he his stash
He tell the truth like a polygraph
One move and that shotty blast
Leave a nigga stiff like a cast
And we don't know nothing about nothing nigga, we was out of town If ask
Real shit, I'm a father first, my need me, I ain't bailing on them
Be real niggas, doing real shit
If I get caught, I ain't on them
No tool, I ain't never
Iron Man that metal on him
Only God knows the hell I'm going
Make a nigga he was never born
These niggas broke, put a price on
I'm fly, put a cape on them
I'm upstairs up in Adrianna's cake on them while they hate on them
From Chiraq, not Miami, but I'm wearing like I play for them
I'll come at night and put the nine on
the long clip, Deandre Jordan, (Deandre Jordan, Deandre Jordan)
I'll come at night and put the nine on
the long clip, Deandre Jordan