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chiico x almighty suspect - #1 draft pick lyrics

[chorus: chiico]

(run it up, kev)
ay, i’m the number one draft pick
free my day one n+gga he from anthes (on hood)
i used to slide through the ops with a passion
and every time i wasn’t givin out no passes
i tell my b+tches that i love em, i be cappin (ay)
the old me would shoot a n+gga just for practice
now i’m gettin to the money like it’s magic (like it’s magic)
nowadays every b+tch got some plastic

[verse 1: chiico]

you can’t look me in my eyes and say i’m average (on hood)
you ever seen a n+gga tell cause he captive
(xc and all that)
you ever seen your close friend hit the canvas (hey, hey, hey)
you ever slid to reciprocate the damage
ain’t no feelings in this sh+t, i’ma keep it g (uh)
if you ever tell my b+tch, she was for the streets
rest in peace to kid cali, n+gga, ebe (aye)
mack told me wait yo turn, then you gotta feast (aye)
n+ggas heard about my name, somethin like a beast (on hood)
got some cool ass b+tches that be on the east
i been tryna focus up, better let me be
9400 block, where my n+ggas be (ay)
like what’s you n+ggas mean, smith and wesson put em back to sleep
f+ck a n+gga mean, hit my target, call that b+tch a green
catch me like a beam, think you got it but it’s just a scene
i’ma call a screen, if they reach, they gon catch a dream
amb the team, bl’s, i started that (bl)
send my b+tch on a trip, she gon run it back
choppa shake a n+gga down, ain’t no lumber jack
i’m the reason that yo b+tch ain’t callin back
[chorus: chiico]

ay, i’m the number one draft pick (on hood)
free my day one n+gga he from anthes
i used to slide through the ops with a passion (with a passion)
and every time i wasn’t givin out no passes (on god)
i tell my b+tches that i love em, i be cappin (i be cappin)
the old me shoot a n+gga just for practice
now i’m gettin to the money like it’s magic (like it’s magic)
nowadays every b+tch got some plastic

[verse 2: almighty suspect]

you would think it’s barber school how i’m givin n+ggas fades (on gang)
hit a n+gga with the dip, even though i brought the thang
brodie always keep a stick, and he fresh up out the cage (on gang)
pop a n+gga, change my shirt, on that sh+t i had some brains
i’m a real sh+t starter, but i swear i’m tryna change
sus gurb, santana, i ain’t never been a fake
see my closest n+ggas switch over hoes, n+ggas g+y
double g up on my feet with a blower on my waist
chiico, that’s my brother, if i’m on you then we on you (we on you)
you a lil boy and i’on know you cause you local (cause you local)
you don’t get a bag but you be sayin that on produce (you be lyin)
hit the b+tch once and then i act like i don’t know you
started, i’ma finish, i’m the flyest n+gga in it
i do this everyday, you just do that sh+t on christmas (on gang)
i just hit the b+tch, then i had her do the dishes
i ain’t never had a suit but i’m known to handle business
on the gang
[chorus: chiico]

ay, i’m the number one draft pick
free my day one n+gga he from anthes (on hood)
i used to slide through the ops with a passion
and every time i wasn’t givin out no passes
i tell my b+tches that i love em, i be cappin (ay)
the old me would shoot a n+gga just for practice
now i’m gettin to the money like it’s magic (like it’s magic)
nowadays every b+tch got some plastic

- chiico x almighty suspect lyrics

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