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joey fatts - chi-raq (freestyle) lyrics

[joey fatts: verse 1]
know a couple n-ggas thats down to ride
murk a n-gga for a burger and fries
turn your block to a genocide
cause n-ggas hungry ain’t sh-t inside
bad b-tch with my d-ck inside
blue carpet when a crip arrive
you a target if you switchin’ sides
n-ggas get to sparkin’ that forty five
my tiny n-ggas hop out dumpin’
travis barker with that drummin’
shoot a hundred rounds, its nothin’
n-gga gon buy more sh-lls in the mornin’, i’m on it
servin’ enemy-gos n-ggas know my steelo
catch you out while you with your peoples, shoot up your gazebo
cutthroat, cutthroat, n-ggas goin’ for the guts though
if you ain’t tryin’ to f-ck ho, what you tryin’ to stay in touch for
got bad b-tch, i don’t cuff those
stash spot where the cups go
if a n-gga try to load a bus ima send them sh-lls by the bus load
i f-ck hoes, smoke dro, and get doe
walk in like i need those
treat a n-gga house like a convenient store
rob a n-gga
dessert eagle sh-ll like a rocket n-gga
can’t fit that sh-t in my pocket n-gga
probably knock my arm out its socket n-gga
but bet you ima still gon’ pop a n-gga
stop it n-gga, you ain’t no sh-t
n-ggas with no matters ain’t got no clips
b-tch be so mad ain’t got no sense
n-ggas ain’t got no balance can’t stand this b-tch
my money up, team strong, my guns big
i always burn em like gonorreha
i’m the wrong n-gga to f-ck with

- joey fatts lyrics

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