Chiraq Flow

Lyrics

[Intro] (Narco in that bitch crazy) [Verse] 7.62 just pronounced him dead You can't even touch her less you got some bread She ain't get the message, left the bitch on read You know you really gettin' money when it's hard to spread Just because you got some money, don't forget you lame It knocked me out like Floyd, Tron, what's the strain? Pullin' up to the scene flyer than a plane Baby let me get the neck and I ain't know her namе You can be the coldest, I'm not trippin', I just want my cheesе It's the middle of the fuckin' summer, got a couple sleeves Out in Brooklyn, Tron punch some sheets, I'm tryna talk to Steve Got my nut and asked her what she doin'? Tron'll make her leave You'll slime your mans, I can't be around no 2Pacs Can't leave without a mask, my face card just too hot I'ma die with the same team, R.I.P Bean, y'all niggas crew hop All he do is wanna shoot, I'm startin' to think he Rick Fox I'ma jump shitty only 'cause they watch me like a movie Why she keep tryna take a picture? Man, this bitch a groupie I'm the rarest thing that you gon' find, you don't wanna lose me Gang trippin', ridin' around with dog, he must think he Stewie Please don't touch me less we fuckin', told her this her only chance How ironic when I told her that she pulled down my pants Tryna fight because his arms strong, we'll blow at Lance Only thing I like to make is money, I ain't makin' friends Pockets stuffed with blues, I do not Crip, I just fuck with Ben Kicked the door down just like Triple-H, they ain't let me in Seen her friend, she like, "Why don't I know you?" Fuck, not again I'ma go out blazin' just like Tony if they box me in [Outro] (Narco in that bitch crazy)