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Chi-Raq
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Nicki Minaj & G Herbo
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Mmm, uhh 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 F**k wrong wit' these ho n***as? Don't do coke, I don't blow n***as I don't tell n***as, I show n***as And it's never less than like four n***as (Four-four) Four wings and some french fries Hot sauce and ketchup, n***a He telling and he hiding But real n***as still catch a n***a Co-cop 'Raris, I don't test drive 'em Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em These n***as that I roll with Don't let a single thing get by 'em Ki-king pins and them drug lords Chi-Chi-Town, no gun laws Broke b*t*hes that talk sh*t? Now them the b*t*hes I stunt for Malcolm X daughter came at me Look-lookin' a** n***as ain't happy Roll-rolled out with some Latin Kings And some eses in 'em plain khakis Smack b*t*hes, no smack cam Closed fists, no back hands Pop-pop pu**y on a hand stand They suckin' d**k like it's band camp Call-call-call Webb and then call Nitti Queens n***as in, it's all hoodies Kidnappin' and then rob n***as Call D-Roc for a biggie Pu**y a** little rap n***as I f**ked with real trap n***as Pop star, i-icon But I send n***as, come snatch n***as I'm with EBK, you on EBT Got a black nine, call it BET School n***as, get a GED And I tease n***as, 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 b*t*h and I f**k good Know a couple n***as that's down to ride for a homicide When it's drama time Run up on a n***a with the llamas flyin' Leave his loved ones all traumatized 1-50, I'm really with it I'll drop his a** and then forget it I'm the man 'round my side of town Might see a b*t*h and forget I hit it I'm a young n***a, I be gettin' money Take your b*t*h from you And these n***as don't get no respect I'ma stay 100 'til I'm six under Matter fact, I gotta keep it 150 For every n***a 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 f**k kidneys Put a dutch in me, got a .40 on me I don't trust any, and if any n***a 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 b*t*hes But my mom, my sister, 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 sh*t, killin' your sh*t On a couple tracks I just never played it Pu**y n***a you don't want war I got old clips b*t*h I'm Baron Davis Pu**y n***a you don't want war I got old clips b*t*h I'm Baron Davis Know a couple n***as that's down to ride for a homicide When it's drama time Run up on a n***a with the llamas flyin' Leave his loved ones all traumatized One-fifty, I'm really with it I'll drop his a** and then forget it I'm the man 'round my side of town Might see a b*t*h and forget I hit it Gang, gang, gang sh*t man You already know how I'm rocking man This is G Herbo, shout out Nicki Minaj, you already know man SB just gave me the .9 with the green beam Just give me the green light Letting n***as have it man We pulling up anywhere wetting sh*t man Got 50s in them TECs, 50s in them MACs man 30s in them Glocks, 17 shot Berettas, all that sh*t man Sawed offs, pumps man what you want? How you want it, where you want When you want it man, let's get it And I ride dolo from state to state Even when I ain't 150 man Chiraq all the way to Queens Let's get it Uh-huh, I always got a trick up my sleeve I might give you a new trick every week 'Til this album drop, I don't know I figured they want some more, I'ma give you some more Ask Webb if I wasn't taking them trips, with 'em n***a! Chea!
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