Lil G - Chiraq remix lyrics

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Lil G - Chiraq remix lyrics

[Produced by: Anessa Larathe, Ron B-Sweezy & The Last Don] [Verse 1: Anessa Larathe] I ain't waving no flag I put that flag in that bag So if you try to test me, then it's ready steady, put you in that heavy waving like jelly With my homie Billy, now you feel so silly, thats my girl Kelly Like Betty Bob with Billy Bob, with them lame jobs like Jamie Bob Yo gotta pick up a punchline Lil thotties are mine They be on a valentine We be on a punchline We be on a punchline We be on that in time We write write with them inklines We are they kind Team Lilman anthem If your not invited you can't come (Say it again) you can't come We will band em They be on them streets I wear Kd's Kevin Durants sneakers and I be wearing all them Kd's He has a problem It strted on prom night He has a problem with a big fright I got a milli on me, got a bill coming Got so much money All my homies blunted Got a thottie on me, got a million homies All my homies stuntin' Got a board out in Naomi [Verse 2: Lil G] I got a trap queen she be on wit' me Pain k**er gotta k** me I put that cell in that belly then she count to ten and shout out ready steady A + 10 is algebra Vampire + an empire only make them want my blood I came from the hood so I roll good Me and my peeps go good And all you wanna do is smoke good I don't pa** away but I say my grace Holy bible I gotta study March 7th, celebrate in heaven but only thing I need a study buddy Next thing you know she be callin' me daddy Then she get alot then I call her a baddie Then she be gettin' siked Then she get a pop rock to blow in that Caddie But I didn't mean it and I didn't need I could buy her diamonds cause she pleaded She be on that: I don't take no crap Throw that ball imma swing that bat I got a million bottles imma bust it like a pinata You'll see me in a little while Mouth open like a crocodile Get the phone lemme dial One more time lemme dial [Verse 3: A.Baller] Got some Glocks on me This real stuff This no kiddie game This some gun stuff Not the good stuff This some gun stuff Not no hood joint Im here to prove my point This no kiddie game This for them big boys This not no prototype that you think a toy What is a Lambo, I know them Lambs though We are important, the matter of importance You got that storage and I got that mortage Payment is recieved to my friends Go and get that Mercades Benz I get so much 10's I tend to pretend Like this is showtime, get ready it's got time We be on that in time You will be mine cause Ready set make it rhyme Horse power, horse shoe Make it rain stacks of cash Avanced lone is in me too I gotta carry money, gotta carry cash All my homies got them others back Ayo this ain't over with First imma do a pa** then a kick Do a back-flip then a split No no nah nah oh oh that's that [Verse 4: Presence] Traveling to that white house Oh look that's a nice blouse 1 then you start dating 2 then you get married Money talkin' goin' good Squad goin' up on a Tuesday Make it rain no problem I put them G5's where they post to be All my problem's close to me All them lil homies where they post to be Snoop dog, Chris Brown Play with em you goin' down She put the S Chris Brown round my side of town Now that you know me you cannot control me We are that envy Now we ridin' on empty What's the difference, pay my fee Go food shoppin' err'thing on sale next thing you know err'thing is free I ride with them car keys You sting sting like them bees Now all kids have a tea party and then you the tea Now you bout the leave And Im about that leave Bubble gum, gun shots Air plane land here come all the bums G5 over them cloks Walk a mile then a block If you not my type I put you on block Them you is them so now Im done Card board paper mishea Get a thottie on me, shout out Yay! Homies be goin back and fourth on that air plane at the air port We be street ballin' to the day we dye now we can't play on that B.B. court Mississippi River, Im down to catch a body The girl with them pig tails think that she a hottie Goin in that elevator goin to that lobby Working at that gym is my hobby Have you hearda Bobby (I don't think so) That's that lil homie with them dreads on him with that mohawk and that afro I got a job, I got a car (Accident lawyers in the mornin') New movie watch the trailer She in it Her name is Taylor (Swift) With them gun on me like put a Dutch on me like a little shawty and them Jordan's on em I don't take no d** I don't take no shots Our brain like a robot Im just a thot I don't alchohol I don't smoke Come near me you get smoked You get smoked, you get smoked I don't smoke, come near you get smoked Got them new heels whats good about em I got that time to be to that math Roll round in mud, take a bath Leprechaun, pot of gold, rainbow, show me the path You go first, I got last Then you increase it, then you contrast Phone on speaker, put you on blast Then you ride slow and I ride fast Put that in the bag so we can hot thatfast We are that L.E. to the present from the past Braking your arms and your legs and then you need a cast Pay for it with some cash Thats not no truffle bu*ter thats just plain ash Throw a party, Halloween bash Get the wrong brand, too bad Fall on ya bu*t imma laugh I don't force it in I gab No pickup truck, imma catch a cab Get ready cause you're bad I got them new kicks, aren't you glad We the new ones we not that old plad Im not that old son Im the new dad You wanna be cool, do right, you mad I ain't got no type, I ain't got that hype I don't have that pipe, I ain't be like sike Im not always right, Im not to the left im to the right Squad up (you woulda thought) Like bruh whats good that joint that tight (A.Baller, Lil G, Anessa Larathe) This that remix to that Chiraq