fyb j mane – chiraq to dallas lyrics
[intro]
hah
ay, big fyb b+tch
ay, ay, ay, gang gang gang gang gang gang gang
ay ay ay ay gang gang gang ay b+tch
[hook]
i moved chiraq straight to dallas n+ggas know i’m [tatted?] up
what you is? what you claim? p+ssy n+ggas throw it up
n+ggas know its duck the world, tell my homie throw it up
man somebody get this b+tch, on my d+ck she throwing up
[verse 1]
ay, i’m a trappin’ ass n+gga, you a cappin’ ass n+gga, ol’ rappin’ ass n+gga
we are not the same n+gga, i rock two chains n+gga, you a f+ckin’ lame n+gga
ay, you say you getting money cut it out
ay, just dropped a four up in my 20+ounce
living good, eating good, sh+t i can’t pr+nounce
n+ggas looking for me, b+tch you better make it count
gotta make it count, gotta make it happen
’cause all my n+ggas in the field and this b+tch cracking
yea this b+tch bussin’, and these hoes f+ckin’
kick the b+tch up out the booth if she ain’t tryna suck it
ay, smoking dead opps, smell it through the photo op
you can try to run red dot at your thinking cap
b+tch i’m really 63rd it’s not no f+ckin’ rap
ay, big ass .762 bullets make ’em take a nap
ay, he get over clapped, n+ggas over cap
i be over strapped, draco with the shoulder strap
long live duck, b+tch he put us on the map
now i’m eating sugar steak remember eating scr+ps
[hook]
i moved chiraq straight to dallas n+ggas know i’m [tatted?] up
what you is? what you claim? p+ssy n+ggas throw it up
n+ggas know its duck the world, tell my homie throw it up
man somebody get this b+tch, on my d+ck she throwing up
[verse 2]
red beam on your nose bullets hit your chin
i dare a n+gga try to slide he won’t slide again
f+ck them p+ssy n+ggas cross me i don’t need friends
as soon as i get to h+ll i’m k!lling von again
ooh, they like “d+mn why he say that?”
ask about j mane, word around he don’t play that
i’m the type of n+gga shoot up where your momma lay at
big bdk it’s f+ck the opps forever let ’em know that
i gotta let ’em know it, pistol i’ma show it
d’ussé i’ma pour it, not a rapper i’ma poet
they like j mane calm down, i’ma turn it up
feeling like i’m giannis know i’m getting to them bucks
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