Real

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Chaboki & JB Binladen - Rap, Chicago Drill

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[Chorus: Chaboki] I remember them days, I was hurting really bad I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags I was drugged and outta work, tryna get my money back I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup I remember them days, I was hurting really bad I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags I was working that work, tryna get my money back I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup [Verse 1: Chaboki] There was a time I ain't have a plug, I ain't have a brick (There was a time) I ain't have a [dog?], I ain't have shit (There was a time) They ain't show me love, now they on my dick (There was a time) Mama [?] I was selling dopе (There was a time) I was postеd on the block, even in the cold (There was a time) I was fucked up, I ain't had no goal (There was a time) I was thirsty for the shine and have no show (There was a time) I had to ride around with my pole There was a time JB told me if I catch him let it blow (There was a time) I hit that K but I ain't have nowhere to go (There was a time) Everyone around me told me I had to slow my [?] (There was a time) But I ain't give no fuck I had to meet my quo (There was a time) Me and [?] we hit the road (There was a time) We was off that pack, we was off that dope (There was a time) We had them double cups, coughing with smoke (There was a time) Cops pulled us over, we couldn't go (There was a time) [Chorus: Chaboki] I remember them days, I was hurting really bad I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags I was drugged and outta work, tryna get my money back I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup I remember them days, I was hurting really bad I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags I was working that work, tryna get my money back I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup (Skeddit, JB man) (D-D-DJ YoungJD) (Verse 2: JB Bin Laden) I remember them days I was broke Goofy nigga tryna stunt, get poked (He get robbed) On the drive took a five [?] smoke [?] niggas get took out they coats (They coats) When the guys is home, free the folks (Free the guys) Man, I remember that war/woe (That war/woe) Niggas foo so, that's a lotta shit that a lot niggas really don't know (Niggas [?] man, Let's get it) 'Cause niggas ain't really up in that field I remember late nights [?] a steel (Bang) I already know [?] nigga [?], still wishing that a nigga will Young nigga fucked ten off pills ([?]) [?] drills ([?]) And we ain't shoot from no [?] boy, headshot, red dot, tryna [?] kills I was with a niggas witnesses (They fake) Free [?] put me in this shit (Free the guys) I remember F1 up top, big jocks, getting' off and just kickin' it (On the drive) I remember up in that store (That store) Yeah, that was me and bro (LA Gang) LA Gang just to let you know (Let's get it) A lot of these niggas hoes Niggas was lame just a while back We was hittin' cakes, we was tryna get the same I was finessin', pull that shit up [?] Me and [?], four four, I remember that (Four four) Cops pull like "bro, where the fuck you at?" (fuck you at) Run up on a nigga, BOW, that's the end of that [?] shush nigga up, I'on remember jack, that's the end of that (Let's get it) [Chorus: Chaboki] I remember them days, I was hurting really bad I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags I was drugged and outta work, tryna get my money back I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup I remember them days, I was hurting really bad I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags I was working that work, tryna get my money back I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup [?] gang let's get it

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  • Jah Rizma