nicki minaj
chi-raq (feat. lil herb)
[Nicki Minaj] Ain't yelling cut when it's shooting time Sign up, it's recruiting time Big wigs with a suit and tie And them big things got two inside Fuck wrong with these ho niggas? I don't do coke, I don't blow niggas I don't tell niggas, I show niggas And it's never less than like 4 niggas 4 wings and some french fries Hot sauce and ketchup nigga He telling and he hiding But real niggas will still catch a nigga I cop Raris, I don't test drive em Home theaters, can't best buy em These niggas that I roll with Don't let a single thing get by em King pins and them drug lords Chi-town no gun laws Broke bitches that talk shit Now them the bitches I stunt for Malcolm X daughter came at me Looking ass niggas ain't happy Rolled out with some Latin Kings And some eses and them plain khakis Smack bitches, no smack cam Closed fists, no back hands Pop pussy on a hand stand, they sucking dick Like it's band camp Call Web and then call Nitty Queens niggas in it's all hoodies Kidnapping and then rob niggas Call D-Roc for a Biggie Pussy ass lil rap niggas I fucked with real trap niggas Pop star, icon But I send niggas come snatch niggas I'm with EBK, you on EBT Got a black nine, call it BET School niggas get a GED And I tease niggas make em B E G Got a money fetish, I'mma fly to Venice Got a big house I can play some tennis Lil herb, what's good? I'm a bad bitch and I fuck good [Lil Herb] Know a couple niggas That's down to ride for a homicide When it's drama time Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin Leave his loved ones all traumatized One-fifty I'm really wit' it I'll drop his ass and then forget it I'm the man round my side of town Might see a bitch and forget I hit it [Lil Herb] I'm a young nigga I be getting money Take your bitch from you And these niggas get no respect I'mma stay 100 till I'm 6 under Matter fact I gotta keep it 150 For every nigga that's gon come with me I'm on rock block with a new semi And a blue Bentley and do 160 Smoke a lot a of weed Like fuck gimmicks, put a dutch in me Got a 40 on me, I don't trust any And if any nigga ever try to end me I'mma die shooting praying God forgive me You too busy hating you can't get no paper Why are ya'll so silly? Straight killers I can call so many I don't love no bitches But my mom, my sister, my gun and Nicki I'm in Hollywood came from Kingston Food Shorties standing in the streets with tools Where I'm from we don't play no games Ain't no April fools, you will make the news Where I hang we don't say no names If you talk to cop I stay away from you Keep your mouth shut in them investigations You'll be out the station in a day or two Dedication and a little patience Leave the domination on my way to greatness Don't put yourself up in a situation Putting my relations in your conversations Shoot a opposition with no hesitation You get my position nigga better take it Know some young bulls from a while back Tryna leave the game but they never made it I got old shit, killing your shit On a couple tracks I just never played it Pussy nigga you don't want war I got old clips bitch I'm Baron Davis Pussy nigga you don't want war I got old clips bitch I'm Baron Davis [Lil Herb] Know a couple niggas That's down to ride for a homicide When it's drama time Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin Leave his loved ones all traumatized One-fifty I'm really wit' it I'll drop his ass and then forget it I'm the man round my side of town Might see a bitch and forget I hit it [Lil Herb] Gang, gang, gang shit man You already know how I'm rocking man This is G Herbo shout out Nicki Minaj you know man SB just gave me the nine with the green beam Just give me the green light Letting niggas have it man We pulling up anywhere wetting shit man Got 50s in them Tecs, 50s in them Macs man 30s in them Glocks 17 shot Berettas all that shit man Sawed offs, pumps man what you want? How you want it, when you want, where you want it Let's get it And I ride dolo from state to state Even when I ain't 150 man Chiraq All the way to Queens Let's get it [Nicki Minaj] Uh-huh I always got a trick up my sleeve I might give you a new trick every week Till this album drop, I don't know I figured they want some more I'mma give you some more Ask Web if I wasn't taking them trips What up nigga?     *Chi-Raq: uma mistura de Chicago e Iraque Este termo foi criado pelos próprios americanos para mostrar que o número de crime e da grande violência que ocorre na cidade, é igual ao do Iraque