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Chiraq (feat. Lil Herb)

Ain't yellin' cut when it's shootin' time

Sign up, it's recruitin' time

Big wigs with a suit and tie

And them big things got two inside

Fuck wrong with these ho niggas?

Don't do coke, I don't blow niggas

I don't tell niggas, I show niggas

And it's never less than like 4 niggas

4 wings and some french fries

Hot sauce and ketchup nigga

He telling and he hiding

But real niggas a still catch a nigga

Cop Raris, I don't test drive em

Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em

These niggas that I roll with

Don't let a single thing get by 'em

King pins and them drug lords

Chi-town, no gun laws

Broke bitches that talk shit

Now them the bitches I stunt for

Malcolm X daughter came at me

Lookin' ass niggas ain't happy

Rolled out with some Latin Kings

And some eses in them plain khakis

Smack bitches, no smack cam

Closed fists, no back hands

Pop pussy on a hand stand

They suckin' dick like it's band camp

Call Web and then call Nitty

Queens niggas in it's all hoodies

Kidnappin' and then rob niggas

Call D-Roc for a biggie

Pussy ass lil rap niggas

I fucked with real trap niggas

Pop star, icon

But I send niggas come snatch niggas

I'm with EBK, you on EBT

Got a black nine, call it BET

School niggas, get a GED

And I tease niggas, make em B.E.G

Got a money fetish, I'ma fly to Venice

Got a big house I can play some tennis

Lil Herb, what's good?

I'm a bad bitch and I fuck goodKnow a couple niggas that's down to ride

For a homicide when it's drama time

Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin'

Leave his loved ones all traumatized

One-fifty I'm really with it

I'll drop his ass and then forget it

I'm the man round my side of town

Might see a bitch and forget I hit itI'm a young nigga I be gettin' money

Take your bitch from you

And these niggas don't get no respect

I'ma stay 100 till I'm 6 under

Matter fact I gotta keep it 150

For every nigga that's gon' come with me

I'm on Roc Block with a new semi

and a blue Bentley it do 160

Smoke a lot a of weed

Like fuck kidneys, put a dutch in me

Got a 40 on me, I don't trust any

And if any nigga ever try to end me

I'ma die shooting prayin' God forgive me

You too busy hating you can't get no paper,

why are y'all so silly?

Straight killers I can call so many

I don't love no bitches but my mom,

my sister, and my gun and Nicki

I'm in Hollywood came from Kingston Food

Shorties standing in the streets with tools

Where I'm from we don't play no games

Ain't no April fools, you will make the news

Where I hang we don't say no names

If you talk to cops I stay away from you

Keep your mouth shut in them investigations

You'll be out the station in a day or two

Dedication and a little patience

Lead to domination on my way to greatness

Don't put yourself up in a situation

Puttin' my relations in your conversations

Shoot a opposition with no hesitation

You get my position then you better take it

Know some young bulls from a while back

Tryna leave the game but they never made it

I got old shit, killin' your shit

On a couple tracks I just never played it

Pussy nigga you don't want war

I got old clips bitch I'm Baron Davis

Pussy nigga you don't want war

I got old clips bitch I'm Baron DavisKnow a couple niggas that's down to ride

For a homicide when it's drama time

Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin'

Leave his loved ones all traumatized

One-fifty I'm really with it

I'll drop his ass and then forget it

I'm the man round my side of town

Might see a bitch and forget I hit it

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