Big Flock - Chiraq lyrics

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Big Flock - Chiraq lyrics

[Verse 1:] Man first off a c diddy n***a Light the dope up, pour the remy n***a I'm with the mafia a 150 n***as That hold Mac 11s that got 50 in em We in 50 cities you in 50 kitchens Got 50 women whipping up a baby So that's 50 children that got a 100 drum To k** 50 people and leave 50 injured f** a 50 n***a Free Mac dre k** any n***a Won't think about it willy nilly n***a Got a philly b**h that don't like philly n***as All that lip boxing- can't get jiggy n***a I don't envy n***as like some Maryland or city n***a Got this big 30 and this lil glizzy n***a b**h I'm big flock you lil glizzy n***a On Fox a millie n***a b**h it's thraxxx gang And I'm really with the n***as talk a life that they ain't really livin Then they lose a life a n***a really k**ed And Feds told him spill the beans he really spilled And for any n***a saying f** thraxxx it's probably because we wasn't f**in with em Got f*ggy n***as in your posè I wouldn't be surprised if you was out here f**ing n***as I don't give a f** if you gettin money with them n***a no excuse that ain't 100 n***a Bunch of bullets comin in abundance n***a You alway sneak dissin you redundant n***a I ain't smokin fungus from you other n***as n***a smokin reggie with that bu*ter in it Don't try to beef with me you'll get your lovers in it Try to make it crumble like some funnel n***a Pull up in the Audi Snorting on the molly Smokin on the ganja call it turbo Might cook a migo with this desert eagle Shout out leo shy and burto b**h I'm in the regal blessing Benny seagulls Seeing plenty people blowing penny reefer And this semi auto will leave a n***a see through n***as will never love you till they saying free you [Bridge:] They don't love you n***a... All these guns and all this crazy sh** make it look like chiraq lil n***a.... All these clips and all this crazy sh**... b**hes ain't got no grenade launcher lil n***a [Verse 2:] Know a couple n***as that'll leave a n***a layin And throw a n***a body over the interstate And if a n***a hate you could get away That n***a f** around and get k**ed today n***a depending on how I feel today Leave a n***a neighborhood all in disarray Except Waldorf cause them n***as sweet And they all dorks And they front lawns look like golf courses And I wonder why they throw salt for us Can't erase a n***a like a chalk board Got two of these n***a I'm the flock lord You want that beef sh**? Then I'm all for it I wear Versace shades no Tom ford b**h I'm with my dawgs I See black and white like a concord Guns clappin like an encore Trel fat b**hes diddy gang If it's work hard I let the semi bang I walk out my home wearing any chain n***as get on Twitter saying anything I just left Morris avenue So I can link with avenue n***as already know what the cannon do b**h I'm on fox street with the man of goons And I got this Glock on my waist Might send some shots at your fade Might put some knots on your waves b**h I'm co*king the K For-onic and shot in your face You got pounds in your braids f** n***a you can get slumped You can act grown if you want I just caught the noise on my block Shoot up a silly gun gump 50 shots willy you really on lock I'm on ahk block I'm with the brothers Feel like the hottest summer I'm still rocking bu*ters And since I've been home the realest n***a I ever met is my baby mother b**h in servin feins straight out the guttah I got a daughter son and its on the way f** all these Buffy n***as got sonny and that b**h on the way Squad