Chiraq

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[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 [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) [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
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Credits
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- Conway the Machine