Lightshow - Chiraq lyrics

[intro] Lightshow 8 6 Look Look [Verse 1: Lightshow] Okay my whole crew will come air it out Internet beef we don't care about My gun my favorite accessory I like to put it on and then wear it out That other n***a buzz we ain't out This young n***a sh** turning up Cali kush we burning up While we counting all of these earnings up Press n***as we don't iron it out The back window when my arm is out Let it off till my arm is out Then swing back around like karma out Cuz I hate hating a** f** boys p**y n***a you f** boys I don't f** with you f** you And I wish you bad luck too All it take is 1000 bucks To get my young n***a to pluck you f** a diss cuz I set the bar high Now I'm the one they look up too My mac told me show imma be quiet But I'm screaming live if they touch you I feel like I'm the f**ing best But I still ain't getting my just do Figured out what I must do That's apply pressure and supply stretchers Hell naw I ain't looking for ya But it's closed casket when I catch ya Body parts in my damn trap Got three five and a damn strap Love the keys we don't touch the keys But I'll get your whole fam napped Ring fingers get chopped up Been here I ain't pop up Came strapped when I showed up Don't make me shoot the show up DC like a old cup Y'all slacking n***as y'all old bay Matter fact y'all so p**y Should be advertising for o-lay Black gloves like I'm OJ Get a n***a k**ed with an old K Pot Rosay no Jose and I don't trick off make a ho pay Straight pimp no don Juan Smoking weed with my bad man Only n***as I'm signed too are Sean Carter and Sean John Was in the hood like bon temp I breeze through like G's do All my n***as going shoot for me and I'm shooting too if I need to Pockets deep as these B dudes but Some bread crumbs in your head boy Go to church if you scared and Pray not get hit with this lead n***as talking wild but that's dead Cuz ain't nobody did sh** too me And ain't nobody going to either That tough talking ain't getting to me If you want to get to the top You little n***as gotta get through me Lawyer worth like a couple M's You see the ally he just threw me In the court debt like D jack Eight six n***a we back aye n***as love me in the hood like free crack Make a dope fiend relapse