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Chiraq Lyrics
[Intro]
(Griselda)
Ahahahaha, uh
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Niggas talkin' all crazy, but I know you niggas ain't 7-30
You niggas better get right with Jesus, I'm sendin' niggas to Heaven early
My Mac brand new out the box, but I bet I'm gettin' my weapon dirty
Fi-fifty shots in that clip, nigga, I pull up shootin' like Stephen Curry (Brrt)
All I love is my son, nah, I don't give a fuck about no nigga
I-if they ain't SE Gang middle fingers to those niggas
I took off on them ho niggas, I ain't talk about it, I show niggas
I prove beyond a reasonable doubt that in my city I'm Hov, nigga (Haha)
My young boys, I call 'em them pull and unload niggas
They pull up and unload, nigga, 'til your fuckin' body turn cold, nigga (Brrt)
Ga-gas all in my swisher sweet, ai-ain't got no dutch with me
S-SK in the truck with me, you don't wanna try your luck with me
Re-real niggas they fuck with me, them bad bitches they fucks with me
I'm a real nigga with a big dick, and I promise I'm tryna fuck Nicki (Haha)
Ye-yeah, okay, go fuck or play me, I feel like they tryna fuckin' play me
P-PT killin' these streets, these motherfuckers must be fuckin' crazy
I got the streets in a fuckin' frenzy, these DJs actin' like suckers lately
All the money I made off downloads, all the bad bitches I been fuckin' lately
That's why I been sayin', "Fuck 'em" lately
I-I got these streets on lock, pussy
My bitch bad with no make-up on, got the best head and the top pussy (Facts)
I'ma keep it one hunnid, bitch, if I eat the pussy that's my pussy (Haha)
Ba-bad bitches, what's good? I'ma real nigga and I fuck good
(Griselda)
Ahahahaha, uh
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Niggas talkin' all crazy, but I know you niggas ain't 7-30
You niggas better get right with Jesus, I'm sendin' niggas to Heaven early
My Mac brand new out the box, but I bet I'm gettin' my weapon dirty
Fi-fifty shots in that clip, nigga, I pull up shootin' like Stephen Curry (Brrt)
All I love is my son, nah, I don't give a fuck about no nigga
I-if they ain't SE Gang middle fingers to those niggas
I took off on them ho niggas, I ain't talk about it, I show niggas
I prove beyond a reasonable doubt that in my city I'm Hov, nigga (Haha)
My young boys, I call 'em them pull and unload niggas
They pull up and unload, nigga, 'til your fuckin' body turn cold, nigga (Brrt)
Ga-gas all in my swisher sweet, ai-ain't got no dutch with me
S-SK in the truck with me, you don't wanna try your luck with me
Re-real niggas they fuck with me, them bad bitches they fucks with me
I'm a real nigga with a big dick, and I promise I'm tryna fuck Nicki (Haha)
Ye-yeah, okay, go fuck or play me, I feel like they tryna fuckin' play me
P-PT killin' these streets, these motherfuckers must be fuckin' crazy
I got the streets in a fuckin' frenzy, these DJs actin' like suckers lately
All the money I made off downloads, all the bad bitches I been fuckin' lately
That's why I been sayin', "Fuck 'em" lately
I-I got these streets on lock, pussy
My bitch bad with no make-up on, got the best head and the top pussy (Facts)
I'ma keep it one hunnid, bitch, if I eat the pussy that's my pussy (Haha)
Ba-bad bitches, what's good? I'ma real nigga and I fuck good
[Chorus]
I'm down to ride when it's drama time
He violate, somebody gotta die
I been about that homicide
Killin' everybody on your momma side (Brrt)
Murder game, I'm really with it
Them crack sells (Boaw), I really did it (Boaw, facts)
I'm big homie (Boaw), in my hood (We goin' back, nigga)
I'ma whack a nigga and forget I did it (Haha)
[Verse 2]
You see me, I got Goose with me (Uh)
Ki-Killer Tone gon' shoot with me
Got four hoes in the coupe with me, look like a R&B group with me (Ha)
I'm Conway the Machine, nigga
Wh-what the fuck you gon' do with me? (Huh?)
Re-real niggas from BK, consider me the new Biggie
Se-seven hundred for the Supreme phones, but I only pay like two-fifty
Go-got hit with a few shells, now everywhere my tool with me (Facts)
They talk loud with my gun loud (Uh)
Dr-drink with me and I smoke sour
'Bo-'bout to pop me a triple stack and fuck shorty for like four hours (Haha)
Real nigga, I sold kush, I sold hard, I sold powder
Ta-talk about me on Twitter, but when I see them niggas they gon' coward (Ha)
Co-Conway in the fuckin' buildin'
Re-Reject 'bout to fuckin' kill 'em
N-no love for these rap niggas, they pussy and I don't fuckin' feel 'em (Brrt)
I'm down to ride when it's drama time
He violate, somebody gotta die
I been about that homicide
Killin' everybody on your momma side (Brrt)
Murder game, I'm really with it
Them crack sells (Boaw), I really did it (Boaw, facts)
I'm big homie (Boaw), in my hood (We goin' back, nigga)
I'ma whack a nigga and forget I did it (Haha)
[Verse 2]
You see me, I got Goose with me (Uh)
Ki-Killer Tone gon' shoot with me
Got four hoes in the coupe with me, look like a R&B group with me (Ha)
I'm Conway the Machine, nigga
Wh-what the fuck you gon' do with me? (Huh?)
Re-real niggas from BK, consider me the new Biggie
Se-seven hundred for the Supreme phones, but I only pay like two-fifty
Go-got hit with a few shells, now everywhere my tool with me (Facts)
They talk loud with my gun loud (Uh)
Dr-drink with me and I smoke sour
'Bo-'bout to pop me a triple stack and fuck shorty for like four hours (Haha)
Real nigga, I sold kush, I sold hard, I sold powder
Ta-talk about me on Twitter, but when I see them niggas they gon' coward (Ha)
Co-Conway in the fuckin' buildin'
Re-Reject 'bout to fuckin' kill 'em
N-no love for these rap niggas, they pussy and I don't fuckin' feel 'em (Brrt)
[Chorus]
I'm down to ride when it's drama time
He violate, somebody gotta die
I been about that homicide
Killin' everybody on your momma side (Brrt)
Murder game, I'm really with it
Them crack sells (Boaw), I really did it (Boaw, facts)
I'm big homie (Boaw), in my hood
I'ma whack a nigga and forget I did it (Haha)
[Outro]
Yeah, ahaha
See what I'm doin', nigga?
Ahaha, come on, man
Ayo, I'm, that's all I'm doin', all summer, nigga, I'm givin' you niggas these drums, nigga
Facts
Haha, SE is the gang, nigga
Click-clack-boom, nigga
Get down or lay down, nigga, you know what it is, nigga
Nigga, we got bags of guns, nigga, ahahaha, yeah
I'm down to ride when it's drama time
He violate, somebody gotta die
I been about that homicide
Killin' everybody on your momma side (Brrt)
Murder game, I'm really with it
Them crack sells (Boaw), I really did it (Boaw, facts)
I'm big homie (Boaw), in my hood
I'ma whack a nigga and forget I did it (Haha)
[Outro]
Yeah, ahaha
See what I'm doin', nigga?
Ahaha, come on, man
Ayo, I'm, that's all I'm doin', all summer, nigga, I'm givin' you niggas these drums, nigga
Facts
Haha, SE is the gang, nigga
Click-clack-boom, nigga
Get down or lay down, nigga, you know what it is, nigga
Nigga, we got bags of guns, nigga, ahahaha, yeah
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