Chiraq Songtext
von Ace Hood
Chiraq Songtext
Beast
Beast (haha)
My money late, its no explanation
No conversation, just confrontation
Ain′t never safe, its no combination
That choppa' handle ya′ accommodations
I'm beast mode
And my new flo'
Is like C4 and that′s abomination
I′m dedicated
I'm levitated
This shit i′m smokin' ain′t medicated
You pussy niggas, y'all ever try me
Yo′ mamma them'll be devastated
Runnin' round with them young niggas
Them dirty pistols ain′t registrated
They rob niggas and love beef
They sneakin′ out when they mom sleep
They switchin' whips and they bussin′ licks
And they love to ride to that cheif keef
I'm back up on to my bullshit
Fresh up off of that pull pit
Say a prayer for the next aye
Y′all better know who y'all fuckin′ with
Get in line for that summertime
Cause this summer's mine
You better recognize
Bad bitches on big yachts
And they do whatever that's for the vine
These hoes be gassin′ niggas
No all a sudden they talkin′ crazy
Niggas thuggin' on internet
Until we on the cornered like Chan Bailey
Instagramin′ don't give damn
When the plucka′ blammin' they can′t save em
All i heard was " oh Lord Jesus "
They still pleadin' that poor baby
Illest you know it i'm switchin′ the flo′
They see the glo' when i walk through the doh′
Money the motive, i'm whippin′ the lotus
I'm mo′ than the focus, you know it fo' sho'
I body whatever.
BEAST NIGGA
Rapper′s on my plate, now that′s a feast nigga
That's a feast nigga
Rapper′s on my plate, that's a feast nigga
Ugh, now that′s a feast nigga
Rapper's on my plate, now thats a feast nigga
Ain′t no games, my new shit is on the way
See y'all niggas better tighten up cause weeks out a few days away
Beast (haha)
My money late, its no explanation
No conversation, just confrontation
Ain′t never safe, its no combination
That choppa' handle ya′ accommodations
I'm beast mode
And my new flo'
Is like C4 and that′s abomination
I′m dedicated
I'm levitated
This shit i′m smokin' ain′t medicated
You pussy niggas, y'all ever try me
Yo′ mamma them'll be devastated
Runnin' round with them young niggas
Them dirty pistols ain′t registrated
They rob niggas and love beef
They sneakin′ out when they mom sleep
They switchin' whips and they bussin′ licks
And they love to ride to that cheif keef
I'm back up on to my bullshit
Fresh up off of that pull pit
Say a prayer for the next aye
Y′all better know who y'all fuckin′ with
Get in line for that summertime
Cause this summer's mine
You better recognize
Bad bitches on big yachts
And they do whatever that's for the vine
These hoes be gassin′ niggas
No all a sudden they talkin′ crazy
Niggas thuggin' on internet
Until we on the cornered like Chan Bailey
Instagramin′ don't give damn
When the plucka′ blammin' they can′t save em
All i heard was " oh Lord Jesus "
They still pleadin' that poor baby
Illest you know it i'm switchin′ the flo′
They see the glo' when i walk through the doh′
Money the motive, i'm whippin′ the lotus
I'm mo′ than the focus, you know it fo' sho'
I body whatever.
BEAST NIGGA
Rapper′s on my plate, now that′s a feast nigga
That's a feast nigga
Rapper′s on my plate, that's a feast nigga
Ugh, now that′s a feast nigga
Rapper's on my plate, now thats a feast nigga
Ain′t no games, my new shit is on the way
See y'all niggas better tighten up cause weeks out a few days away
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