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big flock - chiraq lyrics

[verse 1:]
man first off a c diddy n-gga
light the dope up, pour the remy n-gga
i’m with the mafia a 150 n-ggas
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!ll 50 people and leave 50 injured
f-ck a 50 n-gga
free mac dre k!ll any n-gga
won’t think about it w-lly nilly n-gga
got a philly b-tch that don’t like philly n-ggas
all that lip boxing- can’t get jiggy n-gga
i don’t envy n-ggas like some maryland or city n-gga
got this big 30 and this lil glizzy n-gga
b-tch i’m big flock you lil glizzy n-gga
on fox a millie n-gga
b-tch it’s thraxxx gang
and i’m really with the n-ggas talk a life that they ain’t really livin then they lose a life a n-gga really k!lled and feds told him spill the beans he really spilled
and for any n-gga saying f-ck thraxxx it’s probably because we wasn’t f-ckin with em
got f-ggy n-ggas in your posè
i wouldn’t be surprised if you was out here f-cking n-ggas
i don’t give a f-ck if you gettin money with them
n-gga no excuse that ain’t 100 n-gga
bunch of bullets comin in abundance n-gga
you alway sneak dissin you redundant n-gga
i ain’t smokin fungus from you other n-ggas
n-gga smokin reggie with that b-tter 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-gga
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-tch i’m in the regal blessing benny seagulls
seeing plenty people blowing penny reefer
and this semi auto will leave a n-gga see through
n-ggas will never love you till they saying free you

[bridge:]
they don’t love you n-gga… all these guns and all this crazy sh-t make it look like chiraq lil n-gga…. all these clips and all this crazy sh-t… b-tches ain’t got no grenade launcher lil n-gga

[verse 2:]
know a couple n-ggas that’ll leave a n-gga layin
and throw a n-gga body over the interstate
and if a n-gga hate you could get away
that n-gga f-ck around and get k!lled today
n-gga depending on how i feel today
leave a n-gga neighborhood all in disarray
except waldorf cause them n-ggas 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-gga like a chalk board
got two of these n-gga i’m the flock lord
you want that beef sh-t?
then i’m all for it
i wear versace shades no tom ford
b-tch i’m with my dawgs
i see black and white like a concord
guns clappin like an encore
trel fat b-tches diddy gang
if it’s work hard i let the semi bang
i walk out my home wearing any chain
n-ggas get on twitter saying anything
i just left morris avenue
so i can link with avenue
n-ggas already know what the cannon do
b-tch 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-tch i’m c-cking the k
for-onic and shot in your face
you got pounds in your braids
f-ck n-gga 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 w-lly you really on lock
i’m on ahk block i’m with the brothers
feel like the hottest summer
i’m still rocking b-tters
and since i’ve been home the realest n-gga i ever met is my baby mother
b-tch in servin feins straight out the guttah
i got a daughter son and its on the way
f-ck all these buffy n-ggas got sonny and that b-tch on the way squad

- big flock lyrics

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