Ace Hood - Chiraq lyrics

Beast, beast, HA! My money late, it's no explanation No conversation, just confrontation They never safe, it's no combination That chopper handy, your accommodations I'm beast mode, and my new flow is like C4 and that's abomination I'm dedicated, I'm levitated, this sh** I'm smoking, they medicated Shoot p**y n***as, ya'll never try me Ya'll mama then would be devastated Running round with them young n***as Them 30 pistols ain't registrated They rob n***as and love beef They sneeking out when they mom sleep They switching whips and they bustin' licks And they love the ride to that Chief Keef I'm back up on to my bullsh**, fresh up off of that pulpit Say a prayer for the Naysayers, y'all better know who y'all f**in with Get in line for that summer time cause this summer's mine, you better recognize Bad b**hes on big yachts and they do whatever, that's for the Vine These hoes be ga**ing n***as, now all of a sudden they talking crazy n***as thugging on Internets until we on they corner like Champ Bailey Instagramming I don't give a damn when they blocka blam and they can't save'em All I heard was "oh Lord, Jesus they still pleading that poor baby" Illest, you know what, I'm switching the flow They see the glow when I walk through the door Money the motive I'm whipping the Lotust I'm more than unfocused, you know it for sho' I body whatever Beast n***a Rappers on my plate, now that's a feast n***a That's a feast n***a Rappers on my plate, now that's a feast n***as Now that's a feast n***a, rappers on my plate, now that's a feast n***a Ain't no games, my new sh** is on the way See y'all n***as better tighten up cause we [?] out a few days away